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Happy Holidays, <:firstname:>!

I think this is my last ezine of the year. Tomorrow, I hop on a plane for an exciting adventure in Europe. I hope and pray you have a joyousholiday season. Life's too short not to.

Before I head out, I have a couple wee bits o'news. First, if you're want to stay on top of my latest adventures in Europe, check out my travel stories. I'm not sure how often I'll be able to post, but I decided that's where I'll post the latest info. I'll add a link on my LiveJournal for easy access.

Second, I made a few updates to my DeviantArt webpage this past weekend. I posted a few prints for sale there. All the proceeds will go towards my Cat CD. You can see them in my store.

Finally, this time last year, I was getting in the Christmas mood by video taping my kitties. One such moment was priceless. I lucked out and captured this priceless video of Tiziano. When I saw it this weekend, I knew I had to share it..

That's all for now. God bless andhave a beautiful holiday!

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To all my friends, Slainte!
-Marc

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Marc's Lyrics & Poetry
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I Kiss Your Soft Lips
by Marc Gunn, November 19, 2004

A poem of longing for the sensual love of two strangers in the night.

I kiss your soft lips.
My body lies on yours
Casually filling the crevices
I adore
Your body held close.

I miss your touch.
It's like a dream from a nap
I can barely tell it is real
But I hope
I pray
For the magic.

I love you.
Maybe only in my dreams
Or when filled
With nature's touched blend
O'alcohol and will'o'wisps.

Take me back.
Make me a part of your life
Before I disappear
In a passing moment's sight.

What am I waiting for?
I want you forever
In all your homely hypnotic ways
To call my own
To sip tea with
When men are old
And we are forever young
By the flow of nature's mystical dilemna.

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