Felix and I have been attempting different compilation poetry. It's kind of like lace to leather or ice to hot with somewhat of a difference to keep it all interesting.

By Felix Perry and Susan de Vegter
copyright 2006

I have walked the line, towed the line, promised land
Been criticized, ostracized, you reach out a hand
Teeter on the edge, hang on a ledge, and want to cry
Past ejection , rejection, left alone I sit and sigh
Found love, lost love, and faked love too
Made love, begged love, maybe me and you


"In between the words right here
Is life undone with mortal fears
Be content ...shoulders warmed
Caressed and soothed,
Loved and charmed
In tender moments
Whispered breath
She has come to gap the depth
Still the vortex...stop the spinning
Give to thee a new beginning."

Hold me, scold me, and give me hope
Maybe it is, maybe it’s not, think you can make me hot
Time to learn, time to yearn, time to think what is or is not
Dreams aren’t real, images you can steal, passionate night
Ahh but if you fill my mind, please be kind, feels so right.

"Escape the void and listen up
With prickled ears for long eared pups
Then as creatures yearn to play
So tis passion everyday
Hot as Hell and breathing fire
I'm your passion...climbing higher
Lips to lips in tongued heat
Back up baby here's your
... tortured treat."