<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550128798394468361.post2058326315894176543..comments</id><updated>2011-02-18T02:54:42.018-08:00</updated><category term='rain'/><category term='memories'/><category term='smell'/><category term='scent'/><category term='spring'/><category term='antiques'/><title type='text'>Comments on Poetically Yours: The Shape of Your Mouth</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.poeticallyurs.net/feeds/2058326315894176543/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/2058326315894176543/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.poeticallyurs.net/2009/10/shape-of-your-mouth.html'/><author><name>Shawn Aveningo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08125526524975971124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N8n8gUQQtZ8/SaHtbb5u5SI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9gi-9ZUb_Yc/S220/shawnaveningo736---~.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550128798394468361.post-7226280394398623116</id><published>2011-02-18T02:54:42.018-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T02:54:42.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such an alluring and captivating poem. I&amp;#39;d lik...</title><content type='html'>Such an alluring and captivating poem. I&amp;#39;d like to think that it&amp;#39;s my mouth of which you speak, yet as I don&amp;#39;t drink whisky, alas it is not I. However, the illusion remains for me.  And for me, I can see the shape of your mouth, your full luscious lips as you seductively read this erotic poem. Oh yes, so sexy, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Special&lt;br /&gt;LoboNoble</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/2058326315894176543/comments/default/7226280394398623116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/2058326315894176543/comments/default/7226280394398623116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.poeticallyurs.net/2009/10/shape-of-your-mouth.html?showComment=1298026482018#c7226280394398623116' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.poeticallyurs.net/2009/10/shape-of-your-mouth.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550128798394468361.post-2058326315894176543' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/posts/default/2058326315894176543' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1337723942'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550128798394468361.post-4117254186746184807</id><published>2009-12-22T19:21:40.320-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:21:40.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That&amp;#39;s hot. I really like it.</title><content type='html'>That&amp;#39;s hot. I really like it.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/2058326315894176543/comments/default/4117254186746184807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/2058326315894176543/comments/default/4117254186746184807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.poeticallyurs.net/2009/10/shape-of-your-mouth.html?showComment=1261538500320#c4117254186746184807' title=''/><author><name>James Lee Jobe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244652476517611074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_XK6kASNOA/SJ9xQzHjGGI/AAAAAAAAAHM/G_WDkPDb6ac/s1600-R/jim2.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.poeticallyurs.net/2009/10/shape-of-your-mouth.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550128798394468361.post-2058326315894176543' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550128798394468361/posts/default/2058326315894176543' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1246643924'/></entry></feed>
