BLUE DIRECTOIRE KNICKERS
TWEED PERFUME (I'M MUCH TOO YOUNG !)
SLIPPERS (SAVE THEM 'TILL I'M 90 !)
SET OF PANS (I'M A MICROWAVE QUEEN)
ELECTRIC BLANKET (I'VE GOT MY FRIENDS TO KEEP ME WARM)
MONEY (IT SHOWS YOU HAVE NO IMAGINATION)
A BOOB JOB (YOU CAN'T IMPROVE ON PERFECTION)A...
This one i wrote in my high school days
JUST A KISS........
The gift from a mother to her new born child,
when she comes near the face of the soft n the mild.
If you name it,
Its just a kiss.
The present from a father, keeping his lips emotionally,
On the forehead of his daughter...
tooth pick broken, rainbow mirror.
Barefoot bard with teaks of Chan;
given, taken, held up here.
Maddening, glazed and galvanized dreams
make for worthless surreal windows.
Classic hot rod metal screams
like broken swallows when the wind blows.
Young and brave...
between the mouth and mind.
You struggle hard to recollect
the words you just can't find.
Words are easy. Words are cheap;
promises that we don't keep,
every lie we've ever told;
words through which our love grew cold.
Sometimes there is a bitter wall
between the the...
MY MOTHER - has lovely white Persian Cat
and she loves me and when I visit my Mum
SNOWY always makes a fuss of me and ........
we kiss and cuddle and play together !
That is a good analogy for how
I interact with my lovely GIRL FRIENDS !
All kisses and cuddles and girlie talk...
and shadows tango in the night.
Darkness sweeps her off her feet.
They dance around the corners of the houses that line the street.
They gracefully swing around the poles of the street lights,
savoring every moment.
The moon is their disco ball,
shining over them.
swifts thoughts turned to words in a venomous raid.
Provoke not my wit, intelligence and wisdom,
for mentally annihilating is infamous in my kingdom.
My arm may be weak, but fear it you should,
for its extension of steel, cuts through any shield of wood.
with the power of...
WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH ME FOR MY EYES ONLY ?
Never underestimate the power of a woman's eyes
I wonder what would happen if Alysha saw your willy
Would they glow with passion and surprise
or would she say put it away it really looks quite silly ! ELIZABETH TAYLOR ~ WORLDS...
I want to own you
Every square inch of flesh
Every creased wet place
Your breath and heartbeat
Your scent and musk
Your eyes that seek me
But most of all your mind
I want to reach into that deepest cellar
Behind those locked doors
High up on the dusty shelf
Where you keep you...
and the thought process that runs through your mind. Trying to get into the mind of a murderer is hard work, though.
The Bliss of Misery
My eyes bore into hers
Hazel mixed in ocean blue
I don't think it's ever been stained
And I don't think it's ever had a clue.
I love her; how much she'll never know
She stands on a rainbow in the sky
I touch her softly just with my eye
But kiss her soul and say goodbye.
Until sun and rain do meet again
My heart will wait to fly.
MATURE LADIES are always well groomed
They always look and scent beautiful
They love to be kissed and pleasured
They really appreciate the attention of a nubile Girl
They are never in a hurry making love
They are very experienced with YIN & YANG
They have lovely boudoirs & never...
emotions drawing battle lines,
opinions flanking from the right;
ideas coming up behind.
It started out as civil unrest;
Word was, duality could best
the singleness of mind in there.
The war has raged for many years,,
and with each subconscious...
GOD was in a dilemma about ADAM
He had created him in his own likeness
a sort of DEMI-GOD ! Upright - strong
single minded - handsome - hairy - quite
intelligent - bossy - adventuresome but not
quite self sufficient - something missing !
GOD had to some extent modelled ADAM...
Roll the dice
My money my life
Sell my soul for
Some peace and joy
Treat my life
Like a toy
Use a knife
To pay my debt
Scars will fade
But I'll not forget
Think of Alice's wonderland
If insanity came for tea
And went nuts with a chainsaw
Look in my mind and...
colors of the rainbow? Most eyes see a vibrant world painted by the full color spectrum soaking up the light prisms as they cast wavelengths of different variations and shades to create primary and secondary colors. The chapters of my life story are colorblind. My world consists...
and soon became a word,
and then a series of words
that led to action,
and then a series of actions,
that let to an event,
and then a series of events,
that led to a situation,
and then a series or situations,
that led to life,
and then a series of lives,
that led to history...
Was I right?Was I wrong?Was I weak?Was I strong?Do I know?Do I have?Am I lack?My thoughts, my life,my feelings, my strife..Your thoughts, your masks,your likes, your tasksWhat is IN these, what is there?They are not me, they are not you..I am you, and you are me,there is NO other...
TOTAL LOOK - BOOTS ~ MINI ~ HAIR ~ JACKET ~ BAG
I love wearing sexy boots
in Autumn, Winter, Spring
Especially with my minis
it makes my hormones sing
SHORT BOOTS WITH PATTERNED TIGHTS ~ SEXY !
Short boots accentuate the calf
and make the legs look super
Be careful boys you...
With trapped mockingbird eyes.
Unrequited love pinned to heart's wild.
Her eyes polluted with amber slivers;
Springy sienna curls frazzled, yet mild.
Today, she hitched a ride with me
Atop a rhino's back, patting mud pies
Whilst singing the Eagle's melody!
We jumped on...
reasoning paints the eyes
a misty shade of dull.
Eyes that view, from the dragon perch
of a counterclockwise carousel,
imagined scenery with a sprinkling of dreams.
A Gothic vision of crashing waves
against the grayish cliffs
that rise to a foggy grass clad plain
where sits the...
She will hold dear his earthly desires
A woman in love wants her man to be fulfilled,
She honors him and bestows joy in his life every day
When a woman loves a man,
In her loving arms, he finds sanctuary.
He and she celebrate their passion
They are one in mind and...
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Soft shards of joy beneath a silken fall of bronze.
Fading reason gives way to delicate sighs.
Dark violet need fans the flames,
as star bursts scatter on lusty eyes.
Struggling for restraint;
both tantric and frantic;
a brush of wings creates a...
I've fallen downand found myself upon the groundFrom this postion I can seeso many people just like meAll of us had other plansbut found in life it was hard to standSome were running strong and steadybut when they fell, they were not readyThey lay there stunned at what had...
on the left and on the right.
Lowering sanity and lifting madness.
I hear countless words that all seem trite.
Too many fall into their trap.
In happy splendid ignorance,
Clowns perform, and we're all prat.
Such perfectly played incompetence.
Take her into your arms and hug her
For soon, the time will come when she’ll need you
She’s going to go through Hell on earth
And she’ll be so alone
Reach out to her
And let her know you are there
Don’t laugh and tell her it can’t be
Because it can and did
My mind slips away as I lose my identity. Wrapped in a universe of pain knowing I must wake and face my fears. Passion pulled from the moment of inception leaving a void of uncertainty. How do I wake, how do I face my morning. My heart crushed by the desire of your tender...
my tiny waist,
my mind and body now awakened as the blood in my heart raced.
The atmosphere changed around me, the music no longer plays through my ear,
all I can hear is my heart beat pulsing as he draws me in so near.
My nose began to tingle as I smell his familiar spicy...
that glass with an iron grip
as you let the magic pass your lips.
You turn and bend
to the fickle wind
How time shapes your ego trips.
You take and take for all you're worth;
each moment filled with wine and mirth;
the bloom of the rose
draws to a close;
Withhold some time to...
now named, ''An Enigmas War''
I stand there, glancing across the plain,
I see just across no man's land,
My dark side, my hatred, and pain,
I draw my sword with a bellowing cry,
''Courage! Valour! Justice! Today our foes die!''
So I lead the charge, and both sides clash,
There are thousands of members on EP
And we all have a CIRCLE of Friends
If I include you and you include me
We all form a Circle without any ends !
In a sense all our Circles are one
my Circle your Circle some big and some small
They all interlock and it goes on and on
I'm lost in space - a place of my own choosing
My path I trace - my inner thoughts embrace
Is it my mind - or just my soul I'm losing ?
I'm lost in space - while all around are living
I scrutinise my face - the lines I can't erase
I hurt inside but outwardly forgiving
so drunk you can't grab your own ***
It's been years since I stopped howling at the moon over you.
It's been years since I sounded like a two stroke dirt bike shifting gears.
There you go repeating yourself;
asking me to sing for you;
just like you used to do before you...
together at the table sat;
neither being sharp nor prat,
It's fitting they should have a chat.
The emerald cat
and topaz horse
had brazened crow for their main course
neither bitter- no remorse
for taking vintage wine by force.
Level one and level two;
a pair of rogues...
ALL MEN think they are Magiciansthey think they can sweep us offour feet with a few magic words !Their favourite word is abracadabrabut have you ever examined it ?A BRA - CAD - A BRA A CAD lookingfor two full bras !Well we know all men dream of a ********* but the majority...
Hearing the angels sing in the windFeel them tugging at my heartstringsShowing me the way to feel alive and freeIs this the way to my destinyFollowing the sounds of their melodyI will gladly give them my wanton heartThey soar so high holding it tightCovering me with love as they...
low dark and greenish hungry clouds,
elements drawing battle lines,
exuding a foreboding miasma;
vapor fat with lightning, and moving air
threatening a killing wind.
I've seen the street lights
flicker and come to life
a little passed middle of the day;
the pressure dropping...
I found a balm
in the sighing waves,
the soothing salty air.
She's a fickle lover; It's often said
by sailors and seaman,
and other lost souls
whose songs become the wailing wind.
The mad man has the saddest laugh;
maniacal and strange,
with tear filled eyes,
it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't suffer enough
to write about tragedy and love
I call it bad poetry
maybe I'm out of touch
there is such a thing as too much subtlety