SCOOTER BLACK's blog: "ANGELS & DEVILS, POETRY AND SUCH THINGS."

Entry for December 10, 2005. BLACK ROSES BLACK ROSES FOR YOU MY LOVE. TEARS OF BLOOD I SHED FOR YOU. BLACK ROSES DRAPE YOUR SHRINE. LONGING FOR YOU, THROUGH OUT TIME. BLACK ROSES FOR YOU MY LOVE, MY HEART BEATS, MY BLOOD FLOWS. MY LIFES ESSENCE FOR YOU, BROUGHT FORTH BY THE THORNS OF LIFE. SPILLED AND WASTED. BLACK ROSES DRAPE YOUR SHRINE, A PICTURE IN THE DARKNESS OF MY MIND. MY HEART SANK INTO THE DEPTHS OF HELL, UPON YOUR DEPARTURE. BRING ON THE PAIN AND TORTURE. BLACK ROSES, MY BLOOD UPON YOUR SHRINE. FOR YOU AND YOU ALONE . I WOULD SPILL MY SOUL, MY LIFES FORCE, MY ESSANCE. BLACK ROSES FOR YOU, MY LOVE. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHTED 12/ 10/ 05

I FEAR I SHALL DIE, ALONE, NO CHILDREN TO LOVE OR TEACH, I HAVE LOST TWO IN MY YOUTH WHO NEVER TOOK THEIR FIRST BREATH. ONE TRUE LOVE, IS IT TO MUCH TO ASK FOR, CAN GOD HERE MY CRIES AND FEEL MY TEARS? I CAST OUT THE DEMON WHORES CLAN. TO HELL WITH YOU. S. F@#KING BLACK. YOU SICK PEICES OF HUMAN WASTE, TO HELL WITH YOU. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHTED 2/20/07

Entry for January 04, 2006 . A LADY, A QUEEN. I HAVE BEEN GRANTED AUDIENCE, TO BE IN THE PRESANCE OF A LADY, A QUEEN. WE BOTH SPOKE OF A LONGING, A QUEST, OUR WISHES OUR DESIRES, OUR LIKES AND OUR LOVES. OUR PASSIONS. WE ARE DIFFERENT, YET SYMPATICO. UPON OUR SECOND MEETING, TO SPEAK ONCE AGAIN OF OUR PASSION, OUR BATTLES AND OUR SCARS. TO DINE UPON FLESH AND FOLAGE, TO DRINK SWEET WINE, CANDLE LIGHT AND MUSIC. THE LADY BEAUTIFUL LIKE NO OTHER, ACCOMPANIED ME TO MY CHAMBERS, FOR WINE AND SONG. A KISS ,A TASTE, SWEETEST WINE AND SWEETER LIPS. I HAVE NOT TASTED. AN EMBRACE, A TOUCH, A GENTAL CARESS. DARK HAIR, CASSCADING ABOUT HER FACE AND UPON HER BREAST.EYES OF GREEN AND GOLD,A GLOW FROM DEEP WITHIN. ASK I DID, MAY I ASSIST YOU, SHE SAID YES. UNLACING EACH BOOT, CARRESSING THE BLACK STOCKING CLAD, LONG DELICIOUS, CURVES OF HER CALVES,HER CREAMY WHITE THIGHS, WITH A KISS UPON HER FLESH SHE SHUDDERED AND COOED. HER TASTE, HER SCENT, UPON MY LIPS, IN THE AIR. TO TASTE THE FLESH ,TO FEEL HER STEEL, PURE BLISS.PURE PASSION. A RARE BEING, SWEET AS THE FINEST WINE. A FACE, DIVINE, TO VEIW, TO TASTE TO TOUCH, TO HOLD, A BEAUTY UNLIKE NO OTHER. GAZING UPON ME AND SHOWING A LONGING, BITTER SWEET PASSION, TO BE UNLESHED, BY A KISS, BY A TOUCH. TWISTING AND TURNING, TO TOUCH AND BE TOUCHED, DESIRE FROM THE FIRE, THE LIGHTNING FROM WITHIN OUR SOULS OUR VESSELS, OUR BEINGS. BREAST TO BREAST, LIP TO BREAST, FLESH UPON FLESH, A MOUNTING, A TEMPO, AN ANCIENT RYTHUM. TWO BECOMING ONE, AN EMBRACE, A DANCE UPON THE LINENS OF MY CHAMBERS BED. A BEAUTY UNLIKE NO OTHER, A LADY, A QUEEN. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHTED 01/04/ 2006

Entry for December 24, 2005 ARMOR. (MY GIFT TO THE WORLD, IF I CAN MAKE YOU THINK, LAUGH, CRY,SING OR SCREAM. IF I HAVE NO OTHER PURPOSE, SO BE IT. I HAVE DONE MY JOB. ( THIS IS DEDICATED TO NO ONE, THIS IS DEDICATED, TO EVERYONE, TO ME AND TO YOU. MOVE FORWARD, DON'T LOOK BACK. BE THANKFUL FOR THOSE IN YOUR LIFE AND THOSE WHO TOUCH OUR SOULS.) NOT EVERYONE WHO ASKS YOU TO TAKE OFF YOUR CHAIN MAIL, ARMOR AND LAY DOWN YOUR SWORD, WHEN THE TWO OF YOU ARE ALONE, IS OUT TO WOUND YOU OR BURY THE DAGGER TO THE HILT. SOME,THE FEW, THE CHOSEN, STAND ARMS OPEN WIDE. SOME JUST WISH TO REMOVE THE WEIGHT OF THE ARMOR, FOR A BRIEF MOMMENT. TO APPLY HEALING OINTMENTS TO THE WOUNDS AND SCARS. I TO WEAR MY ARMOR, CARRY MY SWORD, TRUST NONE BUT THE FEW, THE CHOSEN, THE ONE. I TO HAVE MY SCARS, MY WOUNDS, HAVE BEEN TORTURED AND BURNED. YET I STILL STAND, MY HEART STILL BEATS. I FEAR ALL, AND YET FEAR NOTHING. IF I WERE TO DIE IN BATTLE TOMORROW, I SHALL DIE WHOLE, FOR I HAVE BEEN WERE NO MAN HAS BEEN BEFORE, I HAVE SEEN THE EYES OF A WARRIOR MAIDEN, A DARK ANGEL. I DO NOT FEAR ANYMORE. I HAVE TOUCHED AND BEEN TOUCHED, FLESH AND SOUL, I HAVE BEEN BATHED IN BLOOD. IN HER ESSENCE, HER LIFE FORCE. SHE HAS GIVEN A GIFT UNTO ME, UNKNOWINGLY, YET HAS GIVEN FREELY, LAYING DOWN HER ARMOR AND HER SWORD, FOR A BITTER SWEET MOMMENT. ALWAYS BY HER SIDE READY FOR BATTLE. ASKING FOR NOTHING OF ME, EXCEPT TO BE ME. DARK EYED ,ANGEL, A WARRIOR MAIDEN, A QUEEN. NONE SHALL EVER SHINE SO BRIGHTLY. NOR STAND SO TALL, HER SHADOW BLACKS OUT THOSE WHO THINK THEY ARE GREATER THAN HER. THEY ARE BUT MERE FOOLS. MORTALS. HER FIRE MAY BE CONTAINED IN A SMALL PACKAGE. BUT THE FIRE THAT BURNS WITHIN, IS A BLAZE GREATER THAN THE SUN. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHTED DEC.24, 2005

I RIDE FOR THE LOVE OF THE MACHINE. I RIDE FOR THE LOVE OF THE ROAD AND THIS GREAT COUNTRY. I RIDE FOR FAMILY, KIDS AND FRIENDS. I RIDE FOR OUR VETERANS, THAT ARE HERE AND FOR THOSE WHO ARE NOT. I RIDE FOR THE THE FREEDOM IT GIVES MY SOUL, THE CARESS OF THE WIND AS SHE TOUCHES MY FACE. I AM AN AMERICAN BIKER. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHT 12/22/05

Entry for December 10, 2005 MAKE A DIFFERENCE THE EVIL THAT MEN DO, SHALL GO ON AND ON UNCHANGED FOR ALL TIME. UNLESS WE MAKE A CHANGE, A STAND, A DIFFERENCE. BELIVE IN ONES SELF , SHOW KINDNESS , FORGIVENESS AND LOVE. THEN IF ALL ELSE FAILS, DEFFEND YOUR-SELF AND THOSE YOU CARE FOR AND LOVE. STRIKE OUT IN VENGANCE AND RETALIATION AS A LAST RESORT. SHOW NO MERCY FOR THE EVIL, FOR THE EVIL HAVE SHOWN NON UNTO THEE. S.BLACK COPY RIGHTED 12/10/2005

Entry for December 04, 2005 BEAUTIFUL STRANGER BEAUTIFUL STRANGER. I KNOW YOU, YET NOT AS WELL AS I WOULD LIKE TO.YOUR TOUCH, YOUR WARMTH. WHINDING ROADS, BLACK WINDS, LIGHTNING, MOON LIT NITE. FLYING UPON THE WINGS OF A CROW. BITTER SWEET PASSION, A LUSTFULL KISS, A BITE OF THE LIP. BLACK WINDS, MOON LIT NITE, A VAMPIRES KISS, TWO JOINED MOMENTARILY AS ONE. SOFT CRIES OF PLEASURE AND PAIN. A VAMPIRES DREAM. TABITHA. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHTED 12, 04, 2005

Entry for November 30, 2005. LOVERS AND FRIENDS CENTURYS OLD, LOVERS AND FRIENDS, SHADOWS IN THE DREAM TIME. CRAVINGS OF THE HEART, THE SOUL AND THE FLESH, GO UNTOLD A THOUSAND FOLD. SILENT TEARS,FALL LIKE RAIN IN THE NIGHT. CAN YOU FEEL ME. CAN YOU SEE ME, CAN YOU HEAR ME? WEEP AS A I DREAM OF YOU, I DO. CENTURYS OLD, LOVERS AND FRIENDS. TIME AND TIME AGAIN. SCOOTER BLACK COPYRIGHTED 11,2005

I WISH FOR DEATHS KISS, FORE IF THIS IS LIVING, WITHOUT YOUR TOUCH, YOUR HEART, YOUR LOVE FOR ME. THIS IS NOT LIFE, THIS IS BUT MERE EXESTENCE, I SHALL WAIT, FOR YOU, MY LOVE, MY ONE, MY ONLY. DON'T FEAR, EVEN IF SHOULD PASS ONE DAY BEFORE YOUR RETURN, MY HEART AND SOUL BELONG TO YOU FOR ALL TIME ETERNAL. MY HEART IS HEAVY, WITH YOUR ABSENCE, NO SWEET WORDS, NO POEMS, NO LOVE NOTES,NO KISS, I FEAR I MAY GROW COLD. WITHOUT YOUR TOUCH, THE FIRE FROM WITHIN YOUR SOUL. I AM SO TIRED OF TEARS AND SORROW, I PRAY TO GOD, FOR A BRIGHTER TOMORROW FOR YOU AND I. I ACHE AND LONG FOR THEE, I VOWED TO YOU AND YOU ALONE, NO OTHER, BUT THEE. I SHALL WISH FOR STRENGTH,PEACE AND LOVE FOR US BOTH, AND TOGETHER. I FEAR NOT DEATH, BUT FEAR LIFE WITHOUT YOU. TEARS I SHED, FALL UPON THE BLACK GROUND UPON WHICH I STAND, I SHALL STAND TRUE ALWAYS UNTO YOU. FOREVER I SHALL LOVE YOU AND SHALL ALWAYS BE HERE FOR YOU. AS I WALK ALONE IN THE DARKNESS, MY PATH IS LIGHTED BY YOUR HEART AND SOUL. AS I PRAY MINE SHALL GUIDE YOU TO ME AGAIN ONE DAY. SCOOTER

I GAVE MY HEART AND SOUL TO ONLY YOU, THEY ARE WITH YOU ALWAYS, MY BODY AND MIND WAIT HERE FOR YOU. NO OTHER, DO I LONG FOR, NOR SHALL I EVER, BUT FOR YOU. I HOPE YOU WILL FORGIVE ME, FOR MY PASSION AND INTENSITY. I WISH TO TOUCH YOUR SMILE, HEAR YOUR VOICE, YOUR LAUGHTER AND JOY. COMFORT YOU WHEN YOU ARE SAD OR ANGRY. HOLD YOU CLOSE,HEAR AND FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT. LIVE LIFE AND GROW OLD TOGETHER, THROUGH THE GOOD AND BAD TIMES. WHATS THE SAYING, " IT'S NOT THOSE YOU CAN LIVE WITH THAT MAKE LIFE AND LOVE, BEAUTIFUL AND WORTH LIVING, IT'S THOSE THAT WE CAN NOT LIVE WITHOUT." ONLY YOU, MY LOVE. SCOOTER.