A LUNARDI BONNET WHICH LOOKED LIKE A BALLOON !
HA! whare ye gaun - ye crowlan ferlie
Your impudence protects you sairly
I canna say but ye strunt rarely
Owre gawze and lace
Tho' faith I fear ye dine but sparely
on sic a place !
Ye ugly creepan blastet wonner
Celestial bodies pin points of light
Punctuates the purple-black of night.
Stardust dancing, shimmering bright.
Stargazing brings me delight.
Moonbeam's golden rays of light
Descends its beam this night.
I wish I may, I wish I might
Climb upon its beam so bright.
It's been so long since I heard her sweet voice.
The way her laughter filled my heart with love.
All that's left now is the shadow of her in my mind.
I will smile and walk through life.
Loneliness surrounds me, it strokes me gently and reminds me that I am in...
and baby, you've got mine. Honey, I need you...here tonight.
Don't stop, until you're home again. Come on back to me...never leave me alone...please.
I'm crying out, curled in a ball, lost and all...I see...is tears. It's been this way, for too long.
You left...and I died...
The sense of touch is a precious gift
I love to touch and be touched - all over !
Our fingers and our lips and other zones
are very sensitive to touch and be touched.
In fact the whole of our skin (which really
is the biggest organ in the human body)
is replete with sense...
resides in me, now I in her
You see, only her place accepted me
And she is good and caring, a lot
And now I feel smothered in her webs
Breathing still Gasping for life.
• I look at her , teary eyed
The classic triad of helplessness, hopelessness and worthlessness stinks from...
Sailing amongst the tidal waves
Wrestling with natures forces
On a voyage through mist and haze
She rests her heavy anchor
On the depths of the ocean bed
When she reaches the bay
Where her sailors are ahead
The Sea-guls cry
When it's time to set sail
You can hear the...
To taste her salty skin on my lips
And caress her face.
Dragging one thumb across her forehead, down her cheeks and down her mouth; Dragging back her Cupid's bow, ready to fire.
To love with passion without loving at all.
Might I dare know the name of my coy mistress.
hands outstretched, reaching
toward nothing, no one hand
to grasp, to catch, to hold.
The long stretch-shot in slow-mo
t-i-o-n, hair whips into my eyes
falling, without wings,
fat little kiwi, brown, nondescript.
I’m clawing for the ledge
a foot above my head,
Yesterday is gone, as are so many thingsNo longer holding true to the same objectivesTime has changed some old perspectivesWhile other views are stronger todayTime wipes away thoughts and dreamsHolding on to pain, turning tears into streamsTomorrow will present anew with more...
Then dark clouds rushed in from the south
Thunder, bright flashes of summer lightning
Torrential rain pounding upon our one window
The four of us a bit too high, but not that dry
Having sought shelter from the elements again
Inside a double occupancy room at the Afton...
WE'VE HAD our first snow so JEANIEcan make a proper Scottish Snowmanwith coal for his eyes and a carrot forhis nose and a woolly hat for his head !The SHEEP are OK they have woolly coatsbut we need to pen them in at night - so thatthey can huddle together for mutual warmthlike...
A PERFECT SCOTTISH MENU !
Start with CO-CK A LEEKIE SOUP - Delicious
For the Fish Course ~ DRESSED SCOTCH SALMON !
The Perfect Main Course is ABERDEEN ANGUS BEEF !
Followed by a CLOOTIE DUMPLING (Sultana Suet Pudding)
Finally Cheese AYRSHIRE DUNLOP CHEESE complemented
Yet so bright,
Covered in darkness,
But the stars make it light,
Is this where the angels lie,
Watching down on our life's,
Around in the darkness,
Brightened by light,
Are these the stars,
Our loved ones,
Living on as stars? X
I really love my EP FRIENDS
I know that they are there
for me each day when I log on
their thoughts with me to share
We're like POOH BEAR and all his friends
Piglet - Eeyore - Tigger - Owl and Roo
Who share and care for everyone
and exchange thoughts the whole day through
FIREWORKS - awesome colours & explosionsI LOVE firework displays they are so exciting !ROCKETS are my favourite they ascend thenEXPLODE with a bang and shower us with sparksWHEN can we have a Firework Party any timeON your Birthday at Christmas and New YearREALLY...
I love Autumn it's an excuse to wear
fabulous coats of every colour and
fabric and style. I'm not a rich girl
and I don't have a Sugar Daddy (any
offers ?) but I love the styles on the
High Street and - like all my Sisters -
I love any excuse to shop for clothes !
A war within us we can't overcome ,yet we carry on like soldiers to deaths beating drum.
We wear a mask that carries a smile, so others can ignore us for a little while. Underneath my mask an invisible tear my soul begging you not to leave me here. Alone in my thoughts, my...
I cried for days when I left
My world fell apart
Nothing was whole
Everything was hard
Trusting people was impossible
I ran but never got far enough
My cries never soothed me
I became bitter
I became angry
I wanted to prove I was worth more than...
PLANET EARTH AND THE MOON ~ AMAZINGStudy of Geography / Geologyreveals the Earth's an awesome placeorbits yearly - spinning dailyLiving Planet deep in spacePart of awesome Solar SystemSun by day and Moon by nightAbundant water - atmosphereLiving Planet bathed in lightAUTUMN...
that were above me..floating yesterday..
The dark clouds, that i thought, i had left behind..
They have started following me again, giving me the pain..
the pain that i thought, i had left behind, cleared with the rain..
with the rain.. from the clouds.. the dark clouds..
MY HAIR ALWAYS LOOKS BEST FROM THE BACK !
BEAUTIFUL NECKS ARE SEXY - WEAR YOU HAIR UP !
PERFECT FACE frameD BY PERFECT HAIR - AMAZING !
I LOVE AUBURN HAIRED GIRLS - THEY ARE ALWAYS FUN !
AFRICAN LADIES HAVE AMAZING SKIN & HAIR !
KISSES & WINE ~ HAVE MUCH IN COMMON ~ YES !A KISS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL expression OF LOVE
YOU'RE NEVER TOO YOUNG (OR TOO OLD) TO KISS !A KISS OF INNOCENCE ~ LOVELY !A KISS OF PASSION ~ AWESOME !A KISS OF ADDICTION !A KISS WITH LOTS OF PROMISE !KISSES AS SWEET AS WINE !
for lost time.
You watch her flit between the mirrors and the boys,
slurring drunken kisses between the lines,
she was prettier before, you surmise.
Now she laughs easy, but it isn’t real,
you remember the tire-tracks and the shrill
of nightingales and the rain.
ICE CRYSTALS - Every one is different
all based on hexagonal symmetry
of the molecular structure of ice.
Ice ans snow are one of Winter's treasures ! ICE is of course just frozen water
and steam is just gaseous waterso the all have the same formula H2O
Ice is less dense...
ANGELS ARE EVERYWHERE !
Angels of Peace
Angels of Hope
Angels of Joy
Angels of Comfort
Angels of Light
We don't always see them
We don't always hear them
But they are always there !
To help to comfort to bless
To support and to encourage !
Sometimes they come in human form
Except whom bestowed.
You must enter in this way or that.
Carry no disguise and leave the shame
Plea no bargain and feel the same
I can't tell it to you, if I wanted to
it's a matter of reminding the soul
Days spent happy,
Days spent so low.
Face full of spots,
Feeling so old,
No one will want me,
So iv been told.
Tiredness is dragging me down,
Tears I hide behind my smile,
As I push through the day,
Barely making a sound.
The darkness is coming,
I've kept promises and peace for I would be absolutely true.
The time came when all was ripped away
I bled for years, months, weeks and days.
Nothing opens ones eyes to a distracted young boy like the fractions of truth laying traction of...
WHAT FIVE THINGS DO YOU LOVE ABOUT WINTER ?
I'm still young enough to make a SNOWMAN
I'm still young enough to ride a sledge
I'm still young enough to have a go man
But when I ski I don't go near the edge !
Any excuse to drink MULLED WINE
it send a tingle up your spine !
STRAWBERRIES - Heart shaped fruit
I love picking them them in fields
"Strawberry Fields Forever" I can't resist
their sweetness to my longing yields
Strawberries the perfect food for lovers
I'll taste yours if you'll taste mine
They're succulent they're juicy
action I feared would take place.
And I cannot ha no not a chuckle for a smile takes a toll on my face.
I cannot sniffle nor blunder no longer to walk blindly is a disgrace.
I shall sit in the dark the stale dull dark and stay still for the light again.
as I am yours, till death parts us
or till our next great fight,
where we don't talk for days
and stumble with grudging souls
back into each others arms
content, finding solace in our anger
knowing whatever happens
I will always be yours and you mine
Storytelling without words
Paintbrush in hand
Strokes of colors in various hues
Painting what I see, what I know
Creating masterpieces on canvas
This is what I've always done
This is what I do best
Life, alas, is too short
At sixty five young, a new skill
Switching paintbrush to...
.a.bitter sweet symphony , like the sound of me and you...
Take my hand, for more than just this dance , the journey will be worth it, just take the chance.
Forever weel shine under the moonlit sky , there is no one out there , quite like you and I
You a soothing song, and I...
A grand blue gray morning in NOVEMBERthe first snow and frost of the Scottish WinterA time of change calm and peace together.It is still a long time to HOGMANYbut CHRISTMAS is a wee compensationGood Roast Beef (Turkey is for Sassanachs !)and a wee dram as a prelude to 2013...
(I wrote it a while ago though)
Whys it so hard to imagine
Why do I have to be so afraid
To see a future with you being with me
Why am I so lost
Lost in what hasn't happened
Lost in what I've been through
Why does it have to be so tricky
ROSES COME IN ALL THE COLOURS OF THE
RAINBOW AND SOMETIMES ALL IN ONE ROSE !
RED ORANGE YELLOW GREEN BLUE INDIGO VIOLET
WHEN YOU SEND A ROSE OR BUY SOMEONE
A ROSE BUSH EACH COLOUR IS SIGNIFICANT
RED ROSES ARE ALWAYS BEAUTIFUL AND
ARE A TOKEN OF FIDELITY AND TRUE LOVE !
..I see...you standing in front of me.
Seeming...to be...careless and free.
I call out to you, but you don't reply. Why? I know not.
Can't you tell I'm hurting? Do you even care anymore?
Patience...has fled...I'm tossing and turning in bed.
but I like writing.....
Baby you're poison and wine
I can sip on you all day and not be hazy
I might be crazy but I love to overdose on you
I'm a alcoholic but when I'm with you all the pain goes away and I'm sober
I'm empty you're a potion of devotion for your poison
IT TAKES TWO TO CUDDLE !
I love the EP Gestures Love and Kiss
Adore and Hug and Noogie and a Nuzzle
I love them all they're fun to send
My favourite is a CUDDLE !
IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO !
Come Dance with me come Dine with me
Make peace - High five a click is all it takes
This poem is written by my younger sis. This is her very first poem and it is dedicated to our mom, who is no more in this world. I just want to share it over here...
I MISS YOU...
My life without you is mere fiction
I need your warmth and affection
Your arms held me...
ONE OF MY EP FRIENDS said he thoughtthe NAVEL of a Lady was very exotic !Erotic even and he liked to see them ....EXPOSED ! I love them too and especiallyBelly Dancers with theirs beautifully jewelled ! THIS IS THE object OF OUR DESIRE - PERFECTION !FOLLOW THE STAR - A...
Life is really tough; it’s a known fact,Yet it’s not ruthless; we do accept.Every soul has his share of pain,With little effort, pleasure is not hard to gain.Bright moments are not forever to stay,We need to get what tears have to say.Life is all about experiences; this is...
RIOJA TINTO - VINO DEL PARADISO !
ONE GLASS - YOU CAN KISS ME - AND HOLD MY HAND
YOU CAN SAY "I LOVE YOU" BUT I WONT BELIEVE YOU
TWO GLASSES AND YOU CAN FRENCH KISS ME
AND SAY "I LOVE YOU" - AND I WILL BELIEVE YOU
THREE GLASSES AND YOU CAN CUDDLE & FONDLE ME
MY INHIBITIONS ARE...