Mean Men Never Will
Mean men never will,
but singing women recall
languid lathers
and lazy drunk sun.
No bitter shadows hear
purple ache whispers,
chanting their want,
of juicing pink breasts
deliriously fluffy
with mad hot lust.
[magnet poem]
Tao Talk
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
Tao Talk 
Love the illustration…I’m on my way…I don’t think I’m mean….I always wanted to go there.
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Max, you are about as far from mean as you can be. Welcome Back! Maybe one day you will go there.
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Thank you! It’s really great to be back. Yes I’ve heard from some Puerto Ricans I’ve known that it is beautiful…there and New Zealand
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You’re welcome, buddy.
I hope to do some traveling as time goes on. NZ is a place I want to check out.
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I love the bbq in PR — like nowhere else !!!
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Happy to bring that memory back to you, Chris.
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‘Where the Americas meet.’ I like that. 🤓
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awesome poem Lisa :-)
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Thank you, Carol Anne :)
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