On Sat, 11 Dec 2004 16:00:28 -0500, Keith E. <i.m.knot@aol.com> wrote in
message <1102798363.68a0ea740b282d1db2ec2dd9a180610e@1usenet>:

Sat, 11 Dec 2004 16:44:55 +1030 was a day just like any other,
until "Jules" <jasmac@optusnet.com.au> wrote:

"Ærchie" <archive23@pphotmail.com> wrote in message

Twas brillig and a slithy tove named Jules didst gyre and gimble in
the
wabe while reciting:

" Alan" <bogfern1@hotmail.com> wrote in message

" Jule§ " wrote:

We deserve a medal!

I assume you have the chest to pin it on.

Well, apparently not. According to Mos, my tits keep my belly warm.
According to Max, they are long and stringy. According to Polly, I
can't
get any flatter.

What are they according to you, the one who would know best?

Have ye beheld (with much delight)
A red rose peeping through a white?
Or else a cherry (double graced)
Within a lily? Centre placed?
Or ever marked the pretty beam
A strawberry shows half drowned in cream?
Or seen rich rubies blushing through
A pure smooth pearl, and orient too?
So like to this, nay all the rest,
Is each neat niplet of her breast
Jule§

Ahhhh - the sweet Robert Herrick
and now -
Her breast is fit for pearls,
But I was not a "Diver" --
Her brow is fit for thrones
But I have not a crest.
Her heart is fit for home --
I -- a Sparrow -- build there
Sweet of twigs and twine
My perennial nest.
Ærchie

Emily Dickenson
Carefully she opened her tunic with one
hand and offered me her warm soft breasts as
one offers a pair of living pigeons to the
goddess. 'Love them well,' she said to me,
'I love them so much! They are dears, they are
like little children. I amuse myself with them
when I am alone. I play withthem and give
them pleasure. I sprinkle them with milk. I
powder them with flowers. Their little tips
love the fine hair with which I wipe them. I
caress them with a shiver. I lay them to
sleep in wool. Since I shall never have
children and since they are so far from my
mouth, kiss them for me.'

Holy Modal Rounders~
Do you like boobs a lot,
Yes I like boobs a lot...

LOL

well done, Keith.

***** all this culture.

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On Sat, 11 Dec 2004 16:00:28 -0500, Keith E. <i.m.knot@aol.com> wrote in
message <1102798363.68a0ea740b282d1db2ec2dd9a180610e@1usenet>:

Sat, 11 Dec 2004 16:44:55 +1030 was a day just like any other,
until "Jules" <jasmac@optusnet.com.au> wrote:

"Ærchie" <archive23@pphotmail.com> wrote in message

Twas brillig and a slithy tove named Jules didst gyre and gimble in the
wabe while reciting:

" Alan" <bogfern1@hotmail.com> wrote in message

" Jule§ " wrote:

We deserve a medal!

I assume you have the chest to pin it on.

Well, apparently not. According to Mos, my tits keep my belly warm.
According to Max, they are long and stringy. According to Polly, I
can't
get any flatter.

What are they according to you, the one who would know best?

Have ye beheld (with much delight)
A red rose peeping through a white?
Or else a cherry (double graced)
Within a lily? Centre placed?
Or ever marked the pretty beam
A strawberry shows half drowned in cream?
Or seen rich rubies blushing through
A pure smooth pearl, and orient too?
So like to this, nay all the rest,
Is each neat niplet of her breast
Jule§

Ahhhh - the sweet Robert Herrick
and now -
Her breast is fit for pearls,
But I was not a "Diver" --
Her brow is fit for thrones
But I have not a crest.
Her heart is fit for home --
I -- a Sparrow -- build there
Sweet of twigs and twine
My perennial nest.
Ærchie

Emily Dickenson
Carefully she opened her tunic with one
hand and offered me her warm soft breasts as
one offers a pair of living pigeons to the
goddess. 'Love them well,' she said to me,
'I love them so much! They are dears, they are
like little children. I amuse myself with them
when I am alone. I play withthem and give
them pleasure. I sprinkle them with milk. I
powder them with flowers. Their little tips
love the fine hair with which I wipe them. I
caress them with a shiver. I lay them to
sleep in wool. Since I shall never have
children and since they are so far from my
mouth, kiss them for me.'

Holy Modal Rounders~
Do you like boobs a lot,
Yes I like boobs a lot...

LOL

well done, Keith.

***** all this culture.