Message-ID: <35685asstr$1016064608@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: extra.newsguy.com!newsp.newsguy.com!enews3 From: Oosh@NOSPAM.gmx.net X-Original-Message-ID: <5ifv8uctlqbl0t01omnvkst29fc9vteacm@4ax.com> Reply-To: oosh@gmx.net Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Posting-Agent: Hamster/1.3.22.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 13 Mar 2002 13:03:27 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} The Path in the Fog (poem) Date: Wed, 13 Mar 2002 19:10:08 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman The Path in the Fog for L & R, March 2002 by oosh@gmx.net Of course, it had to be a foggy day When they delivered the stones. Could we wait? No, we could not. At once it had to be laid out. Did I laugh more, or more curse? I cannot remember. I can only remember You laughing, laughing: No, not there, A little to the left. Yes, there. I wonder what a stranger's eye will see, When the hot sun burns off the mist; Will they see, as I must always see, That in that path each bend and curve is you? This is yours, the path you tread: When the fog comes down again, Arms outstretched, I'll follow it, Knowing I shall find you there. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+