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...
The death being raised
The sacrifice is placed.
For the pain a soul carries
Only her sweet mother marries
Sons and fathers though, unite
In the glory of the horror night.
Wine glasses clinking
High peasants blinking
Doomsday is arriving
With them men not realizing...
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...
and wind blows through her hair,
She runs the River Valley without one single care,
She takes even strides to a beat all of her own,
This angel that I see, has anybody ever known?
Of such a beautiful spirit so wild and untamed,
I hope to catch her someday or make her turn my...
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...
and I use to be on ep like four years ago and I wrote poems on that account so some of my poems will be the same poems that I posted on here like four years ago on my other account so if you two of the same poems don't say I stole it cause I didn't All my poems I post are poems...
for the judge, far wise her nudge.
The doom lays out in an open row
Choices, sacrifices to be made in tow.
Gently she speaks,
Her mouth in a crease.
"Our city will burn
And there's no hope to be saved.
It will just occur,
And for millennia it'll lurk."
not fair to listen
tearing its way
through the darkest routes
of all honored deceits
of all true lies.
They fly like vultures
high deadly but
feeding upon the dead.
upon the greed of
knights and kind men.
Its a panacea for
the heaven in me.
A caged thought
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 all will be gone
Your soul, your mission and person we'll mourn.
Searching for a reason to live and breathe
We slowly reel, round the roll we bleed.
Dangling from above are pieces unsaved
Reserved for the broken, but unlike our taste.
For memories true only hold the maze...
One that is feared, a midnight rose' bloom.
Concealed by a thick, emerging wall
Cries never heard, dying off at her call.
Peering round the tombstone tree,
I see leaves swaying in the ominous breeze.
A foretelling of an unknown story
That has come to end, Grimm's morning...
And lock me in a house for two.
A sink, a toilet, a desk, a cubby,
Are all within my view.
The door won't open from inside,
But still I see the range.
I'm afforded a small window,
At times it's somewhat strange.
From my enclosed atmosphere,
I'm focused on what's to be...
your pretty face
chase it to the darkest space
i'll listen to your silent fear
coming near you like the morning veils
I'll slumber in your deepest dreams
Sing with you, when your heart sings
I'll hear you when you do not talk
be there when you start to walk.
I'll stand with you...
Seeping through your hair,
They wash away the grease.
Purifying the small blue river within
It flows on and on, who cares about the sin?
Go clean the sticky splatters on the floor
That's covered with the hopeless tears you pour.
Make a brand new cloud, get ready to rise...
I can no longer feel your love for me..
your beautiful heart that would beat so strong
Every time we would meet, is now heard only in
the distance and no longer on my cheek.....
I used to feel your love so strong in every
Word you spoke... In every sweet song...
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...
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
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.
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.
CUDDLE prolonged and loving hugUSUALLY between two loving peopleDON'T use it as a gesture unless youDEFINITELY mean it. More than a hugLOVING hug and prolonged ! So onlyEXPECT a cuddle if you have earned itMAKE sure if you send me a cuddle youEXPECT to get a long...
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...
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,
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...
Upon old play things
And grew up with
Like some old friends
That you once knew
A Tin Soldier stands,
Tall and stiffly erect
With his rifle pointed
Across his painted chest
Like a sergeant at arms,
Guarding the queen lady
With his uniform dusty
you see a star,
And wish it came down,
Beside the flowing stream
There by you is the fallen star,
Hold her hands, feel her heavenly warmth,
See her soul in those starry blue eyes,
tell her tales she missed
from her heights,
Tell her those dreams
you wove in...
where I'll walk the line,
And on that day you'll be on my mind,
In walls of hell I'll be in harmony,
With no debt to carry my soul at peace,
The meaning of love has shined so bright,
My room of darkness has seen the light,
I've walked with many but I'll walk alone,
I hope all...
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...
that is my life,
I battle the pain and face the strife,
I live with the hope that I'll become,
A true man to be loved by someone,
I've felt rejected every way I've turned,
I've changed so much but haven't learned,
That no matter what I must move on,
Cherish the good and the...
In this room
Dreams of blushing kind
Pin me against it.
Do not be gentle
Tear them off
Hungrily, mute my moans
with a searching tongue.
Feel me quake...
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...
against depression, I might still be fighting but I am hopefully done with beating myself up over it. I hope you guys enjoy.
Down the long and narrow path I walked,
Down and out of Heaven I stalked,
Into Hell I was brought,
Love is what I sought,
But into slavery I was...
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
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...
who made this come to life. Thank you.
LITTLE RED DRESS
She walks through the garden with a scent sweeter than a rose,
She captures my full attention by the way she looks in those clothes,
She struts with a confidence that can only be called her own,
From her hair to her...
dull grey ones
Damp and fairly drab
Like deep shadows above
The heads of the crowds
Of people passing by
Told or else hinted at
The coming Autumn rains
As a single figure walked,
Slowly as if under stress
As if weighed down by
Sheer sadness of her life,
A life full of...
dried leaves on the forest floor.
Assonant and consonant, the sounds come forth;
the wind, or footsteps being their release.
Stop and count the line breaks in life;
the syllables in each and every sound of the rushing stream.
Feel the prompting pause of a freshly fallen snow.
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...