I don't want a ménage á trois .

Pemberley Winter

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Game of three? I thought we're suppoused to be two,
I love you...but I can't share you.
Us is special, us is what makes my life run.
I'm not ready to kiss another lips...I'm not ready to see you escape from me

This ménage á trois isn't what I picked for.
This story was meant to be love.
This story was ready to be something.
I got no warning, I must think.

Hesitating is not my thing, but I do not want to lose you.
wait....are you still worth it?.
Can't live with them ...I do not want to share.
You might called me selfish...but this is not a game.

When bodies touch....they make one skin.
Their eyes looked at each other...they are for one another.
He will look her, she would look me...but I'm not ready to look again.

ménage á trois is not my thing. You may say I'm stupid.
But it is just not for me.
I don't know why everyone is so keen of this.
In what time are we?.
Does love still exist?.

It was my fault, I was humilliated.
I shall find something new. Something which is light up.
Something that tells me that a ménage á trois is not the way special things are done.

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Pemberley Winter
I Know what you are...You're gonna be bad for my bussines..I can realize that.
 
Pem,

Forgive my silliness, but someone (can't remember who) once told me that a relationship is always more than two. A girl, a boy and the girl's shoes.

Hoping to cheer you up!

I really like this poem these lines are gold "when bodies touch they make one skin," to which I would add (to cheer you up again), but please don't take my shoes off when I sleep.

Seriously, the end of your poem just sums it up perfectly.

A huge hug.
 
Pem,

Forgive my silliness, but someone (can't remember who) once told me that a relationship is always more than two. A girl, a boy and the girl's shoes.

Hoping to cheer you up!

I really like this poem these lines are gold "when bodies touch they make one skin," to which I would add (to cheer you up again), but please don't take my shoes off when I sleep.

Seriously, the end of your poem just sums it up perfectly.

A huge hug.

Hey Aprillll,
It's been a while!!, thanks so much for your visit, I really appreciated. And what a coincidence!....that line you said it was gold....IT WAS MY PERSONAL FAVOURITE. because iit's true, all the bodies make after all, one.
hugs for you apriiiiiiiil,
Pem Winter
 
remember me not to suggest any girl to do this lol... well, beside this silly joke, the very single thing i can say is you should do what you think is right... that's the only thing that matters... you should listen to your heart, to your feelings... have a nice week ( or weekend, it's thursday already!). Good luck.
 
remember me not to suggest any girl to do this lol... well, beside this silly joke, the very single thing i can say is you should do what you think is right... that's the only thing that matters... you should listen to your heart, to your feelings... have a nice week ( or weekend, it's thursday already!). Good luck.

Thank you for the wishes Orees. And yes...I'm going to do what I think is the best. I won't do anything that I do not want to.
hugs, pemb
 
Personal relations are supposed to be for two, in that i'm totaly with you because I think and feel the same about that, so i also understand how hard would it be to share that someone with another freacking person and let me tell you... i'd rather to leave than sharing MY person (i mean my beloved).

"Does love still exist?" I've been wondering the same since long time... and i'm starting to believe that it does not exist anymore...

I liked the srength i felt while reading you,a little bit of anger i think.

I'm with you always pem. Hugs for you and two tons of kisses.

A pleasure to read you, oh and by the way... sorry for dissaperaing and thanks for the comment over my profile but i must tell you, even that i've been kinda idle, i've been watching you, so yes, I saw the sour life poems and i liked them, i didn't comment them because lately... i've been feeling out of place in babel, i haven't wrote something good enough to be posted so... that's it, i'm out of ideas, but i'll promise i'll be back with something as soon as i can.

missed you my twisty girl.
 
Personal relations are supposed to be for two, in that i'm totaly with you because I think and feel the same about that, so i also understand how hard would it be to share that someone with another freacking person and let me tell you... i'd rather to leave than sharing MY person (i mean my beloved).

"Does love still exist?" I've been wondering the same since long time... and i'm starting to believe that it does not exist anymore...

I liked the srength i felt while reading you,a little bit of anger i think.

I'm with you always pem. Hugs for you and two tons of kisses.

A pleasure to read you, oh and by the way... sorry for dissaperaing and thanks for the comment over my profile but i must tell you, even that i've been kinda idle, i've been watching you, so yes, I saw the sour life poems and i liked them, i didn't comment them because lately... i've been feeling out of place in babel, i haven't wrote something good enough to be posted so... that's it, i'm out of ideas, but i'll promise i'll be back with something as soon as i can.

missed you my twisty girl.


YAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY, that's my redwinggggggggggggggg..it's been a while...I knew this poem would be of your like.
Thanks so much for appearing....and yes!--you are a talented writer!!-please come back.
hugs for youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
pemb
 

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