what? pretty big deals have whirled and twirled and burled my world~crushing hard core on a prince uv an elvin pour~a spicket of liquid luv folklore~a device to explore glitter jitter spittin pupeteering velvet torn~i have jewels to adorn him and a plaque ta hang on da airstream luv nest doooor~i adore the odor of a crush yum numminush~i'm blushhhing~hehehhehhehhe~okay~tra la la and all 'a that stuff. muuuahhhh to all uv my beautious homies who makie my world colorful and sweet.
posted by:
jody
Oregon
  • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

    Fri, September 9, 2005 - 10:01 PM
    HunnH?Wha? Sylpl'mash blasts shatta my heart throbs ummm...tossin' bobbles an bag of those love bombs
    lub's ong's ring long pings ridiculite
    reciving the sights apon the answers
    blissin'
    i'm dancin'
    ripple'in' om prancer
    dasher song comet
    cupid blushin'
    pants fancer..
    whoa! fantaseer
    the free quenchingly
    co-incidentlee-er
    peer live a perryscope
    pair of scope
    like'elly wrote
    "we can do what we want to.."
    hope only dope
    pull a rope to the bell
    delight to explore
    sparkling I's in Her's elves....
    • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

      Sat, September 10, 2005 - 12:21 PM
      lookin in the mirror n i c u~
      surrender to reflection that tends to bleed through~
      glass n steam n cleanin "hachoooooo"
      i see through lights that blind me as dreams flew
      i felt them paint me & i knew~
      'twas you the painter blue,
      crimson, saffron hue~
      yo styley steezy "mo please" stew~
      makes fo an easy breezey luf yum glue~
      i churn the cauldren of timeless ryhme bliss lover's coo's~
      the cyclic ambiance of seasonz unfurl~
      at your feet i bow as a humble lotus garden girl~
      whom seez your truths and savors your pearls~
      of flicker flame wisdom inventin new worlds~
      with which you gift me~
      through yo stardusted peepers swiftly~
      flowing like yer words do~googlebot drift tea~
      all i wish is you ta feel me~
      when i'm pulsin da love blastin blaze to lift thee~~~~~
      feelin squirely~
      dervishly twirley~
      cracka jack box diamond i see~
      dispersing intentional seeds~
      gaia giggles at matricies~
      we tickled to her pink icee's~
      kuan yins chin~
      had a droplet dribblin then~
      you kissed it clean when~
      heart exploseeeevo container tin~
      simpley labeled shiney grin~
      gotta remind myself to breathe in~~~~~~~~
      mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
      hehehehehehehehehhehehe

      sincerley~total googletron dorkbot
  • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

    Sun, September 11, 2005 - 11:56 PM
    seepin in rhymes
    go peek and you find
    no deciev'in
    beam reciving free k'in... no hype speakin'in time
    creepin' in nights
    ninja sleek a fo mo deepa we've be keep'in it tite
    sweep an then slide
    deek sneak past the sight love beams I be deep within' am I dreamin this
    right...?
  • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

    Fri, September 16, 2005 - 11:25 AM
    YO!! didn't even get to be a part of alludis whatevah dis be
    but watchin ya fuckaround wit eachother is fuckin wit me!
    RILLYDO!! hadda saya somethin or nothin would be worthit
    just givin priddopps where they due and then some
    can a blowspeak be whittled down to two and a half crowns of Eastern blissed out on a mostly western ride?
    I daresay yess!
    suffice it to say summarily,
    ya'll make a mufucka sooooo happy
    jus by feelin whatchoo so obviousy feelin
    AT eachother
    FOR the benefit of alla us who be able to listen with our eyes.

    wurd
    • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

      Sun, September 25, 2005 - 3:38 PM
      ohhhhh~~~i wuv jooo already!!!! sorry time eclipses my lips izzz been busy wit trips here n there~no computers~so herez more love puffs i just wrote dis weekend under anciest souls~coastal redwoods~yummy dreams ta say tha least~~~


      drinkin tea
      i be ponderin we
      the free of we
      and what it means
      for me~ta see
      the emerging sea
      the sprouting seed
      growz with light to tree
      climbin up
      sip from my tea cup
      smile, sigh, hickup
      i touch stars~
      git up
      stand up
      become the constilation
      dreampt up in dis fixation
      tantricly i be concentratin on he
      and how he moves me
      to tha grooves of Sarasvati
      in circles~in cycles
      on saturns rings we ride tricycles
      like children laughing~we rock mic~
      owls in flight joining dream's plight
      bowls of singing
      crystal clinging
      2 octaves bringing
      harmonicly bling blinging
      fun engineering
      gold star fo hearing
      my softly sung lullaby~
      galactivated eyes pearing
      bearing the brunt of a love puff hunt
      i beez da google-bot wuv dork bug nut
      creating altars for dis moments cozy teepee hut
      i lay here open
      not frontin a front
      for thee iza
      apple basil brea bite ~blunt
      a silly moment G kite ~stunt
      a tantric laden me flight ~strut
      serpent slithering we trite ~cut
      you are a RAJA
      ridin an elephant troo a mirage~a
      i'll mesage ya
      yo embrace iz like Ama's
      da light in you iz bomba
      and by the way NAMA~
      STE biznatchez
      slap on yer girl scout patches
      stich em on yo rainbow sashes
      unhook da latches
      and i'll be slidin down tha hatches
      through nebulae star clusta stashes
      of galactivation
      on dis starfish space station
      poppies sway and give way
      ta play's inhillation
      when the words you say
      surpass cheezeometer filtration
      cookin me down like whey~egoic incineration
      leggo IK of my energetic sensation
      i bow ta you in respect
      incantations~i rattle off in lines
      and cast a rhyme~ everyother in
      a sea uv click clack cozmic thyme
      a sonata of you overlapping melodics uv mine
      breathin in eachothers shamrocky totem shrine
      boom boticly enchanting the divine
      bot bottling de canting communing wine
      plot plotting panting snug snuggley snooogs intertwined



      then hearz another i started but...hmmm...finished?...

      reminisssin bout lynx
      youz drinkin my 'spresso drinks
      say the same thing, same time~jynx
      but in different ways we says & thinks
      cuz yer a can can-adian danca dat winks
      n iza orgonian cali valley gerrl pranca dat blinks
      youz gigglinat my medical dj ouncatinx~ture
      da letther of tha day izzz G~berz
      me'z be'z tingglee'z verbalee'z slured
      airstream wuv beam topsy turv
      bodies braided sunset faded vision blured
      muffin vs. cupcake ponderin fission detoured
      oceanic dreamtime snugglin man & maid mer
      shiney sparkley gem elixin caffination cure
      cuddley kitten, poeticly smitten, tribe blurb purrrr
      burrrr~
      issss chilly chillin in da absence uv you
      sure~
      it sounds silly dat yer da absynthy dew
      ta endure :)~
      these butterflies~
      fluttering by
      my third eye styled
      languidly compiled
      akashicly dialed
      a potent tome textile
      mossaicly tiled
      architypicly trialed
      i whispered~ you smiled
      as possibilities swirled and riled
      up in bubbles
      frank and suble
      we are a team huddled
      we are afream puddled
      we are an infant cuddled
      i stand silent on your spaceship plank
      my eyes closed, lucidly pluckin out da psi bank
      diving right in fearlessly to yer eyes that sank
      as our lips told stories and our minds went blank........




      • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

        Sat, February 4, 2006 - 10:44 PM
        Thats it! Gawd damn the love mubs of energy balls in the form of beautiful poetry

        Friends are having an anti-valentines pahtee (if anyone here is in Sydney, hop on that email reply thingy and send one to me) and I am inspired to read out poetry, poetry, poetry to the masses of cuddle puddle blip blops

        What a beautiful set of consciousness streams of bliss bomb love guns aimed at the saturated beeming shining lights of this here trib.

        Glorious echoes of past lives and present loves
        Eating out the holes of stagnancy
        To recycle the atoms of curiosity
        Recieving with them the ancient words of pasts
        Extending their hidden powers to the present
        They know they are effortously infinite
        Reminding us all of that as it is

        Yar

        Bring it on, all that stuff yeah
      • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

        Sun, April 20, 2008 - 10:21 PM
        this is only part of why i love you.

        ~!~
        • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

          Mon, April 21, 2008 - 4:47 AM
          whoa lady! thx 4 revivin this thread! it's pretty much the bestest ever! and quite timely seeing as the new life is/has? emerged from these sparkley speshLz!!!

          I was readin this thinking it was new and that they were already talkin bout da baby! But they had no idea at this writing!!!

          LOVE IT...


          just got handed a phat stack of ENS flyers today, lil dose o jody love in my pocketsez!!!
          yer da promo hero! wanna help juice da ENS vibez in da bay-zer-sizer!?!

          yo psyllii starwish!
          what up wit dat pixie pop manifestation?
          is 'ee here yet er what?!?


          <3 times bazillions!
  • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

    Wed, September 28, 2005 - 8:38 PM
    For real'!'Her highness"Honestlay",
    Total'Lilli'Jodelicious'Silli''Fraggleistic'Majik'ally
    Jode' Star's r're'reall'a'la'lay
    Superfree'er'lightbelife'erloveblasta's'weet'dream's'true'er
    "wha' r' ya' doin there 'whoom' a bloom cuter"
    a tune newer
    attuned viewer
    cartoon do'er
    fly a honeymooned schooner
    oh the she costumed, perfumed with the opalescence message
    so fine sub'lime pupleriffic ghost of chistmas presents
    a kiss a blessence
    a bit of best'est his'tree 'n ' jinglebellis to boot
    re''funk'ing supa'cool'''blaza'crown to tha root''
    sweet, fountain of youth
    snugga bubble yum'a wunder
    '''her eye's '''
    a majikal book....
    • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

      Sun, October 2, 2005 - 11:42 AM
      it's da
      happen to see
      it happen to me
      ya flappin so free
      cayalizing da chi
      between I and I
      or J and J
      sweep up into the air
      stream, beaming to be
      on nights of connection
      playa dust my complection
      stretchin inventin
      more text for collection
      caressing each moment
      with words of the now
      inspire while flowing
      and spirit is found
      in the love, that reflecting
      bouce light tween the two'a'ya
      it's soothin'ta
      and beautifa
      i'm glued'ta'ya
      lovin embrace
      create and see fate
      was not destined
      but reflectin
      evolving
      revolving
      desolving is... wait!
      for that moment to fruit
      gestation of truth
      collaborative muse
      tribe time to be blooming
      with the magic of two...

      for you elven friends,
      cause
      you
      make
      my
      heart
      sparkle,

      soon, soon, so'so'so' soon come MORE

      always
      and
      ever,

      ONE
      • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

        Sun, October 2, 2005 - 2:11 PM
        wow, there are some really good poets in here. thanks, you guys.
        • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

          Thu, November 10, 2005 - 4:30 PM
          these are the things i hear
          when i'm quiet and clear
          enough ta rear the stuff
          in rows or in lines
          paintin pages with turpintine
          purpley ink dripping devine rhymes
          on da tip uva quill from a porkeeepine
          scribblin crayola style natual time...
          frequencies
          situating wuv quest sequencies
          i'm a crest riding freak that sees
          and pours libation to mystique queen bees
          buzzin the fuzzin
          of cheak ta cheak mercaba cousins
          'cause in tha darkness therez light
          & visa versa we dressed in white
          in a temples proccession through the night
          a cozzzmic twin plight in hindsight
          seemz quite forshadowingly tight
          like a courset that might
          sqeeze me like you do, right?
          please me witchyo yumyum luv voodoo bite
          • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

            Sat, November 12, 2005 - 1:13 PM
            Love beams weave like a tapestry
            inmagic'ally a bliss gift from sylphs so simple yet fantastically
            "Shamagnet'tickle'ly"
            but most of all a bit psill'lil'illy
            serious'ly'silly
            we not messing around'''...'err well ummm..
            ..or maybaybee a bit deliciously
            queen buzzin the beams dreams
            "pleez'lady in's"
            I'm radiant in the unfurrling fuzz of luv a lit'e of we'sailin'in
            natural progress'sion like those twins in for sight
            three knights,procecssion feel's right
            eye been bright and bright feeling deeper
            the stillness of mind and the hearts finder seeker
            peekers sing of teachers
            the waves
            the beaches
            the roots
            the reachers
            the proofs
            is sweet'az a dewy dipp honey succulent
            " 'I drunk a bit and now in wonderment
            a dance of dances for the fun of it
            tonne a tite-knit
            sunn'in it
            purpular pulpit,
            this moment glows candlelit
            trans'smittening kiss
            more than a little bit....
          • Re: the burning man (elf) of my hiz~art

            Tue, January 17, 2006 - 11:28 PM
            Baybe Baybe ....
            ulti-mate-elly
            peace!, fuzzer's puzzle Mmm'wuv'zzle's make me crayzay
            'On I'm'a run through daisies
            'discov'ers day'lies
            blast tunnel'luv'n'nuzz' l's'umptin'ta play'wit
            how bout' a bumpin bake'its
            y'urr'scrump'tious'taste licks
            chocklit fits in my locket
            starfi'she's picts'sticks my brain mix
            A'yumm'mmiiist a'Range'mints
            elf'feel da'wond'a'thunder luva
            cone just cant contain this
            O jumpin J'fish
            smooth... its my favorite
            topper than the top'est three'previou'sly
            speak'd sum day's past....
            talkin bout the elfincones
            quest an styles star's rock it to your bones
            see the vibes and goin'na bring it home
            hear something light delight the elfin tones....
            "that's right ladies an y'urrr elf'iness'ess we have a new winner....the Favor'iii'T'ee'est Flavorius Iz'iz'nezz'ezz...."
            • the gumption of your royal goodness's'

              Sun, February 5, 2006 - 11:11 PM
              i would be a stone in your castle.
              happy hafiz'zle (illest) psy'illy alchemage-prince(ess)
              makein' treatbeats, macin' her sweets-a-licious:
              guru jodstar galactickle of the fur-shazzle no-doubt dopeness.

              how could i decline being a bone in the skeleton of that home?
              or even a snail in the moat?

              but if i'm real good
              and do all my homewerk
              maybe i could be a pet dragon.


              blessssyoublisssssyou both.


              tutuji
          • Queen Beebz...

            Mon, April 21, 2008 - 11:49 AM
            Opening doors building of bridges
            cloak of the dream,
            spinning thread, making stitches
            rich'ly kiss'd tapestries feeling
            fullness of thought,
            seeing the story,
            deep within heart.

            Our Outstretching wings,
            unfurling of branches,
            our dance has been shaping
            flow'wing woven answers.

            Radiance lifting,
            creation is born
            opening in
            in the dreaming of doors ,
            communion with source ,
            a rose with no thorn
            prose yet with form
            yes , this love is a storm
            hear the sweet answer given
            a gift from the morning.

            Uplift to the soaring on the voice of intention
            when every things answered and nothings invented
            We breath majik in,
            while imagining eyes,
            a jewel in the rough,
            yet a gem is inside.

            Yes, its you , starry spark, at your feet is the moon,
            so glad our eyes met, beyond blessed to meet you...
            Blissfully bright, feeling, being as one,
            never too far , love like the sun
            thanking you truly ,
            pure spirit speaking
            patient and wise
            moons gentle wisdom lives
            within the light of your eyes
            and so recognized
            though not sung everyday
            yet its true I am a sculptor
            and my heart's also clay
            partially guided by the myst'ry of a' maze
            a feather lifted on breeze like wind in the sails

            The freedom of voice life tracked within vision
            a placement of energy envisioned precision
            a drop from the heart
            where a puzzle's unbroken
            above us is far , although not when we're opened
            to the nuzzles of words where bubbles are spoken

            naught caught from a cage but as one with the ocean
            swaying deep in the dream , perfecting its motion
            stars sing souls bridging our melodies chosen
            opens flowers of worlds ,
            our love a piece of this potion.

            (An Omniscient Muse Dances in Radial Time)
            • infinifree

              Mon, April 21, 2008 - 12:08 PM

              and how now shall we see your love grow?
              with eyes and toes and bows and arrows.
              with lj and brainsly's biglittle buddy bouncin' longside.
              hard to imagine the nextlevelness that could up the evolution of such a lushus duo.

              calling in a cosmic grin along all the angelic allies stepin' up to keep company with the newest member of this royal bloodline.


              and know i'm here for you.
              f'real.

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