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Post by kyriem on Jan 31, 2010 19:24:09 GMT -5
I never had a Gerry dream until one month ago and it was bad beyond reason... He punched me... then, I had the same kind of dream three times more... Wish Gerry could stop beating the hell out of me in my dreams (or nightmares??)
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Post by I'm in Oklahoma Gerard! on Jan 31, 2010 19:44:51 GMT -5
That sucks! I'm pretty sure that's not what you had envisioned if you had asked Gerry to "hit it".
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Post by kyriem on Feb 1, 2010 22:41:43 GMT -5
Gosh, you know it's quite a strong man right?? His punches are painful even in dreams... Not at all what I had envisioned as a Gerry's dream!!
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Post by dawne27 on Mar 4, 2010 15:08:46 GMT -5
ah yah....(looks at watch) what time is it? march 4th, 2010 3:10pm....cha.....
had a dream about gerry last night.
my lips are sealed. (covers mouth) wild horses can't drag it out of me. nope! not for one minute. sorry, for me to know and you to find out....(chuckle....)
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Post by dawne27 on Jun 30, 2010 12:07:26 GMT -5
okey-dokey. almost on target...it seems every quarter having a ger-bear dream. chronicle: june 27th, 2010....i fell asleep pondering gerard butler....the mystique of mr. butler....the why of mr. butler....again, women world wide adore him, chase him, watch his life unfold hither & yonder, alter matter, pay it forward......that type of stuff...so, dream goes something like this: gerry reminds me of greco-roman artwork....with this in mind....he is poised atop (of something?) in this ballet type stand, very muscular, athletic on one foot, other leg raised back, arms uplifted balancing (something), his visage is ....serene? ah, yet resolute......(you know how he grits his teeth sometimes)...then it becomes evident gerry is tiptoed on a red barn steeple and he starts to shift around pointing in nautical directions....like a weather vane.......isn't that weird.....LOL....what? no sex? come on........what kind of 'fantasy-dream is that...for God's sake....pfst!!!
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Post by dawne27 on Aug 24, 2010 22:37:12 GMT -5
alrigthy then ladies (hands on hips)....August 24th, 11:24pm EST - pale yellow early morn sky, grey and pink streak across the horizon, warm and grass scented gerry rolls over, yawning..... reaching for the sheet to pull over his head, covering his eyes from the flickering lights, between the branches, nestled in the dunes......(oh, for Gods sake....) WHERE am i going with this? okay, okay i'm cheating this is a DAY dream....(only just at 11:20pm.) (you can't blame a girl for trying, right?) where IS gerry? south africa? when IS he coming home? you know...back to the states? yeah...not scotland...nor london....nor iceland...or, anywhere else but.....here. just kidding. not possessive...not really. not in the least.....pfst!
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Post by jeaniebirdie78 on Aug 25, 2010 9:38:14 GMT -5
Dawne, you really had me going there...Grass scented Gerry? Oh My Effin' Gawd! The words grass and Gerry reminds me of a dream I had once of him and me. At a garden party of some sort. It's late, Gerry is wearing all white. White shorts, white button down shirt. He looks like Milo..We're relaxed on the grass. He's got his head propped up on his hand, on his side. I am next to him in the grass. We talking, laughing, enjoying the warm summer night. In this dream he IS summer to me. So full of life, and just gorgeous.
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Post by dawne27 on Aug 25, 2010 22:57:04 GMT -5
wow jeannie, that IS a sweet dream! isn't it so unusual to even have dreams of gerry with a sense of 'joy' in them and not just lusty, passionate stuff....interesting, huh? i recall in one of gerry's interviews he mentioned camping & hiking as a favorite pastime ....now THERE is a dreamy dream...gerry and a tent.....(yawn) well my dear....i guess its sleepy time
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Post by Leppardlady on Aug 28, 2010 8:33:21 GMT -5
I had a dream about Gerry last night ... well, it didn't start with Gerry, but it definitely ended with Gerry. I don't know where we were, the song "End of the Road" by Boyz II Men was playing in the background while he planted kisses on my neck and shoulder and then it moved on from there ... I'll let you girls fill in the blanks. Suffice it to say, I woke with a big smile on my face.
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Post by kamoani on Aug 28, 2010 17:20:29 GMT -5
First of all - I LOVE that song! Wow, I want that kind of dream!
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Post by Leppardlady on Aug 30, 2010 10:06:07 GMT -5
I know right? I love all their songs, was a fan of theirs since day one and this past thursday, my niece and I went to see them at the Minnesota State Fair live. They put on an EXCELLENT show, loved every minute of it.
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Post by verozero on Aug 31, 2010 9:58:12 GMT -5
I'm new to this subject, but it is an especially SWEET topic... I have a recurring dream about Gerry. It's not too sexual, but very sensual for me. I meet him in Toronto at a hotel (he's at the film fest and I'm on a conference). I go to the hotel's hotub for a latenight dip just to unwind. I close my eyes and drift off until there's movement in the water with me. I'm half afraid to open my eyes, so I don't make contact and proceed to leave the hot tub. I hear this sexy scottish voice saying, "I won't bite, and can leave if you feel uneasy about sharing the tub with a stranger". There's something sweetly familiar about his voice, and so I turn around to be face to face with Gerry... WOW!! Me, being my calm self in any situation, I get back in the tub and we continue with a LONG conversation about everything. We have fun, play footsy, flick water. He asks about my personal life and it gets very personal - it's very easy to talk to him and we have an instant kinship as if we'd known each other since childhood. We eventually go back to my room for a latenight coffee and to get dry (we're very prune-skinned, by that time). Our conversation continues and for a brief moment we share a KISS... I tell him that as much as I want to continue (I've waited so long for this moment to arrive), I cannot risk losing what I have on a relationship that would never go further than this room - that I am loyal to my little family, though it would be SOOOO easy to give up everything for him. Then, I take control... I NEED him, I NEED to feel him close to me, so I push him against the wall - half naked with water still dripping from his hair and body. I raise his arms above his head and begin as high as I can reach, and run my fingers slowly down his beautiful arms, while kissing his chest... he's breathing heavily by now, but lets me continue... While there was no sex, let's say that the experience was MOVING for us both ... I can't, nor do I want to, get that image out of my head. Crap... I need to stop... Hope this is not too much for this thread!?!? I am VERY loyal, but must admit that I really enjoy those little breaks from reality that my dreams grant me.
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Post by dawne27 on Sept 6, 2010 21:58:47 GMT -5
oh MY good-NESS....lepp! Boyz II Men? woa, i forgot their excellent sweet, soulful music. nice tune.... vero....it always amazes me how utterly tender yet complicated (to a slight degree) thoughts of gerry pervade our sleep. just last week, once again gerry was in my 'slumberland'...in the distance, jogging/exercising.....just there. no frills. matter of fact. simple. and, i wonder why.........
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Post by Leppardlady on Sept 7, 2010 8:37:01 GMT -5
I love their harmonies, excellent music to cuddle on the couch with your honey or make love to. Here's some more...
This isn't a slow, making love type of song, but it's one of my favorites
For all the mothers...
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Post by verozero on Sept 8, 2010 9:13:41 GMT -5
That's also what I love about him... simple, no frills, just Gerry... sweet & gentle, but a real man!! In my dreams anyway, day and night ones... :-) I love all these recountings from his fans... steamy, for sure!!
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