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Send A Card To People Of The Military For Xmas
THIS WEBSITE GIVES YOU THE CHANCE TO SEND A FREE CHRISTMAS CARD TO THOSE OVERSEAS SHOWING YOUR APPRECIATION. GO TO THE LINK AND GET STARTED, CARDS ARE AVAILABLE ON THE SITE, VERY EASY AND ONLY TAKES TWO SECONDS, YOU CAN SEND AS MANY AS YOU LIKE :D http://www.letssaythanks.com/ThankYou.html

Send Christmas Cards To Our Troops
send a christmas card to the men and women of our armed forces! just click the link bellow and pick out a card to send and it will randomlly be delivered with your name and home town! its free so let our troops know we care!! http://www.letssaythanks.com/Home1280.html

Send A Thank You To The Troops!
Hi Friends, as you know my son is in the Army and currently in Afghanistan. My daughter sent me this site, where you can send a thank you note to the troops. This is free and would make a soldier feel good. Please take a minute and send one. http://www.letssaythanks.com/ThankYou.html Thank you

Sending My Love & Letting All.....
MY SEXY , AWESOME AND WONDERFUL FU-FRIENDS , I'M SENDING MY LOVE TO ALL OF YOU , I'M VERY HAPPY THAT I HAVE YOU ALL IN 2008. I WANT TO LET ALL OF YOU KNOW I AM MOVING TO LAS VEGAS TO START A NEW LIFE WITH MY LOVE , AND I'LL BE OFF AND ON ALOT......PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME....CHEERS TO A NEW CHAPTER OF MY LIFE , A NEW "BETTER YEAR" AND ALL OF YOU OUT THERE. MAY THE GREAT SPIRIT BLESS YOU ALL , AND MAY MOTHER EARTH HOLD YOU SAFE IN HER ARMS!!!!

Sending To My Resumes To Virginia!!!
I just playing surfing over the google.com and looking for a job in Virginia!! I found out my old job's partner but all same workplace for me! I already sent out my resume to them! I hopeful they see that my resume that I was working other place but same business in other state!!! WOOT!! I hope so I could be back to work!! Then I will sweep out all my old bills out!!! I told my GF about it!!! She say hopeful they hire me!!! Thanks Mike!

Sending Coded Messages
We all go through times of struggle against the world. In these times, we are inclined to hold our cards pretty close to our chin. In dreaming, this may be expressed as sending coded messages or communication.Privacy is a tenuous feature in this world. The need for human association calls us toward exposure, while our need for personal security draws us to pull the shades. Consequently, we simultaneously expose and cover through coded communication. This dream may reflect a feeling that only one or two people in your life can comprehend your deepest thoughts and fears. Another scenario is that you are looking for a safe way to express guilt. A third option is that others cannot comprehend your meaning. Who is the message for and why did it need to be coded? Did the receiver understand the code? Were you in captivity, spying, or trying to conceal your meaning in a public forum for other intentions? This may indicate that the code is a metaphor for a deeper sense of relat

Send In Bullentins (only When Asked)
color="white" size="2" Are you in a contest? Giveaway? Maybe you just need help to level. Have you asked your friends/family and or fans? Maybe even people you didn't know so well? To help you out, Either you go "no i'm sorry i can't" or "no" or maybe even a "yes" but, never showed up to help you? Well that is why I made this family. I got tired of the same things you have gone through. Others out there are just like us. So we all should get together and help each other. This isn't to take place of any other family/bombing crews out there. This is just friendly people helping one another out. So if your interested click the photo below, read the rules if you agree then join us. we are here to help you we will back you up 100% all we ask is that you put our name in yours that there is NO Drama Click The Pic To See Family Profile

Send It Away...please
they say its not my fault but still i am sad still i sit here and cry just wanting to die inside i feel like i did something wrong even if i didnt i feel like i did how do i explain whats going wrong inside my heart is it worry from everything else or is that just a small part i have so much i am dealing with at this point in time yet here i am crying over nothing really big how did my very good night turn in to something like this to tell you all the turth i never thought of it this way never did i think that my life could start to crumble like this i thought, no i knew what i was supouse to do i was not ment to worry about thing that couldnt be changed yet here i am letting myself take all the blame i know now i do alittle of this it may not be my fault and they may not be pissed but still i am sad but its all ok i am not to blame but still i hurt i just wish all the pain in my heart would go away please just let it go away

Send Luv To Iraq
Several of my friends have expressed interest in wanting to send me a card or letter or something here in Iraq. So... I have decided to make things interesting.. I have a blank wall in my office with nothing on it. How about we fill it up with Fu-Luv? Cards, Letters, anything you want to send will be appreciated and put on the wall. I will keep track of it here and make a folder to for pictorial progress. Here is the address to send items to: Jason Latham 1BN 402d AFSB -STRYKER APO, AE 09391 Indradragon - on the road to Godfatherdom@ fubar PS GO SHOW HIM SOME LOVE & HELP HIM TO GODFATHER!!!

Send Me A Angel
The wise man said just walk this way To the dawn of the light The wind will blow into your face As the years pass you by Hear this voice from deep inside It's the call of your heart Close your eyes and your will find The passage out of the dark Here I am Will you send me an angel Here I am In the land of the morning star The wise man said just find your place In the eye of the storm Seek the roses along the way Just beware of the thorns Here I am Will you send me an angel Here I am In the land of the morning star The wise man said just raise your hand And reach out for the spell Find the door to the promised land Just believe in yourself Hear this voice from deep inside It's the call of your heart Close your eyes and your will find The passage out of the dark Here I am Will you send me an angel Here I am In the land of the morning star Here I am Will you send me an angel Here I am In the land of the morning star

Send Me A Cowboy
SEND ME A COWBOY,THAT WILL SING TO ME ON A MOONLIT NIGHT,BY THE SOUND OF THE WATERS EDGE.SEND ME A COWBOY THAT WILL RIDE THE PLAINS UNDER THE STARS,AND TAKE ME WITH.SEND ME A COWBOY THAT LIVES BY THE CODE,AND YET KNOWS HOW TO HOLD A LADY.SEND ME A COWBOY WITH A BLACK HAT,AND A DUSTER AND SPURS ON HIS DUSTED BOOTS.SEND ME A COWBOY THAT RIDES THE BRONCO ROUGH,AND TREATS HIM WITH RESPECT.SEND ME A COWBOY,THAT DANCES ARM IN ARM WITH HIS LADY,AND ROPES THE MEANEST STEER.SEND ME A COWBOY THAT DREAMS OF THE LAND,BUT WAKES UP WITH ME IN HIS THOUGHTS.SEND ME A COWBOY THAT CAN TALK FROM THE HEART,AND YET, LOOK STRAIGHT IN YOUR EYES ,AND BLUSH.SEND ME A COWBOY THAT DON'T TEAR MY WORLD APART,BUT ROPE ME THE MOON.IF YOU SEND ME A COWBOY JUST LIKE THIS ,THEN THIS COWGIRL,WILL SMILE UPON THE HEAVENS,CARE FOR NO OTHER.AND SHALL DANCE IN A MOONLIT NIGHT,BY THE WATERS EDGE

Sending Out Love And Peace To You All
I am sending out wishes of peace and love to you all. May it find you and be with you in your daily activities. There are many lost souls in the world who need this more than others. Give a smile, handshake, even a hug to them. I am also wanting to send a request if anyone comes across Skeeterville1976 or similar name wish them love and peace and that they heal. They are a lost soul who seems completely alone but can't see they are surrounded by love. Send a message to anyone else you know of like this for others to do the same. Let them know you love them.

Sending Out Love
I am just wanting to send out energy of love, caring and understanding to all people I know and even some I do not. I know of some people close to me in a lot of pain and are lost inside who need this. I send it in hopes those who need it can realize in themselves that what they are doing is not good for them or anyone else. To take that inner carefree little "you" inside that used to find joy in everything as a child and embrace them again. We all have suffered pain, loss, regret, sorrow, and guilt. It is thru that we can enjoy happiness, joy, peace and the best love of all. Love of who you are inside is just that. How can you ever truly be loved or find happiness if you cloud it from yourself? It is the lost people of whom I used to be that replace that with things that are very bad. None of it replaces that love it may seem that way but no matter how many people tell you things, give compliments and desire you, it will never feel right and you can never believe it. T

Send To All Your Myspace Friends
TOP 6 QUESTIONS: 1. What is fubar? 2. How do I change my personal information? 3. How can I change my email address and/or password? 4. How do I add color, graphics, and sound to my profile? 5. Where do I go for technical support? 6. How do I report someone who has stolen my photos or identity to fubar? GENERAL HELP: Is fubar free? How do I meet people on fubar? Where do I report underage users? What is my Shoutbox? Can anyone read it? How do I clear it? How do I change my password? How do I recover my password? How do I change my email address? How do I verify my email address? How do I change my personal information? How do I delete my account? What is the online bar? What is the mobile address option in my profile? How do I leave someone a comment? How do I send someone a message? What are tooltips? What is the difference between a Friend and a Fan? How do I remove a fan? How do I search for someone? How can I find help? How can I read my messages? Ho

Sending Prayers
a message of despair and another i receive cant reach and hold them just sit and grieve both who have lost mind heart and soul how do i stop them from reaching there goal both hurting and bringing pain to there own brain as i can do not but wait and worry again 1 cuts maybe today too deep the other hides in a bottle and weeps and i sit and worry a world away hoping my love keeps them safe 1 more day

Send 'em A Hearfelt Insult!!
Is anybody else sick and tired of getting emails from people you have no idea who they are but they claim to have the ability to release funds in excess of millions of dollars? How fuckin' dumb do these people think we are? So, just do as I do, send them a nice long response that will let them know exactly how you feel about these "found" funds. Below, you will find the response I send to them with a big old shit-eatin grin on my face (or, maybe that's my dark side coming out; I am a SITH lord after all). Please, feel free to copy it if you please or contact me & I can send it to you if you'd like: Your mother is a whore. Your father was likely her brother, but could have been any of her cousins. I'd have a second deliver a card on a silver platter, but your kind generally wouldn't understand it, and doesn't deserve much more than a dog-whipping anyway. You havn't got a clue. You couldn't get a clue if you smeared yourself with clue musk and danced the clue mating dance in a f

Send Lots Of Love
As some of you may know, Mr.Bubba*R/L hubby to Mrs. Bubba is very sick and in the hospital....they are both good friends, so please show lots of love till he is home safe...Their son Jesse is also sick and has a heart murmer, he is going to the heart dr. today....he is only a year old...plz plz show them we are thinking of them!!!! Thanks

Send Maria My Address...
"...she's in Mexico City, Mexico... ask her to call me here in Bloomington." That was the message from my father-in-law. I did it... just as he asked, an a few years later I got the word that he had died of a heart attack. Ican't help wondering if she called him or actually went there after not having seen him for over30 years. In 30 years he had married my mother-in-law... had two additional children...(one of them, the father of my two chldren)... by the mother-in-law, and was with his girlfriend. DID I HELP OR HENDER THE SITUATION? Never minding DON'T ASK.. DON'T TELL policies.

Send Him A Drink, Please!
Attention Ladies!Check out the Hottie! Come buy him a drink (click pic to send him a drink) Come buy him a drink. He's sober and always sober. He's feeling neglected. He needs just a drink, that's all I ask. Send him a Corona, a Studio 54, anything. Much would be appreciated. Take the time and just send him a drink, I've even made it very easy for you. Just click the picture below and it will take you directly to send him a drink. Straight to the Gift Shop! MUCH LOVE! The Fu-Milf Queen™

Send Some Luv My Way Please
well its just been a really hard 6 months for me... and i hope the bad is coming to an end.. it will be either good or bad not sure of the outcome yet... but anyways i would love for you to come visit my page and send me some luv, to help lift me up.. I'm a lil down at the moment so holla at me ok... so we can talk or you can just sent me a message and rate my page..... life isn't always smiles laughs and love and i pray soon i can get back there.. please help!!! Cheryl

Send Him Love
This a good friend..Chef Jay. Chef Jay@ fubar He has been down for the last week with a migraine. It's really bummed him out. He's resting now and will be going to see the doctor tomorrow. Could you do me a favor? Send him a couple fu-gifts (or what you can spare) wishing him well. He could really use the uplift. Thanks. From Me. ♥

Sending My Love Long Distance
When I found the internet, everything was brand new. I knew to prepare for many things The entire world come together on a cybernetic box. Still, one thing remained the same. It seemed the guys only wanted quick flings, Their routine and lines were as usual...LAME "Show me your's and I'll show you mine." What were they hoping for? A cybernetic 69? Just when I thought these fools were all I would find I was not prepared for a ray of light, No, I was not prepared for you. You are the only one I know who treats me kind. I am grateful that I met a man and not a boy, Who see's me as a woman and not a toy. To a woman that's rare, That the blessing that is you, is the answer to a prayer. Alas, be it my luck, There would the irony that is quite mean. We live in different states..MAN DOES THIS SUCK! Still, I want you to know that I love you, very much. My dearest friend, even tough we are miles apart, The distance between us is long, You are more to me than words on

'send Extra Sauce'.
For several years, a married man was having an affair with an Italian woman. One night, she confided in him that she was pregnant. Not wanting to ruin his reputation or his marriage, he paid her a large sum of money if she would go to Italy to secretly have the child. If she stayed in Italy to raise the child, he would also provide child support until the child turned 18. She agreed, but asked how he would know when the baby was born. To keep it discrete, he told her to simply mail him a post card, and write 'Spaghetti' on the back. He would then arrange for the child support payments to begin. One day, about 9 months later, he came home to his confused wife. 'Honey,' she said, 'you received a very strange post card today.' 'Oh, just give it to me and I'll explain it later,' he said. The wife watched as her husband read the card, turn ed white and fainted. On the card was written: 'Spaghetti, Spaghetti, Spaghetti, Spaghetti, Spaghetti. Thre

Send Em To My Christian School
... and many people did, including my cousin Gwen... a teacher for highschool in Chicago(JULIARD HIGH SCHOOL) who had three children of her own. I allowed my two children to attend once and only for summer school while Chrisitne was leased space in a church in Harvey, Illinois; but never again due to the level of resentment and distention in the family. The summer classes did more in the line of babysitting my kids, than giving them skills they hadn't already learned. Christine and Gwen were the only persons in our family with degrees in teaching (Chrstine's mom, who died in 1991, was a teacher's assistant long ago when I was a child)... and the school... EMMANUEL HENRY ACADEMY; named after her youngest son Emmanuel, served as her means for educating her own five or six children throughout their childhood. Her eldest son.. Lamont, eventually declared he was also a teacher's assitant in 1998; then he was listed as an attorney. Her school finally settled in a building in Joliet, Ill

Send A Letter
http://www.bigthankyouproject.com/ ok this is for all who has someone in the military or knows some one that is in the military or you just want to say thank you to the troops that have defended our rights and lives in the fight against terror. even if you are against the war in Iraq send a letter to the troops and say thank you trust me it will make their stay over there a lot better and boost their moral. THANK YOU http://www.bigthankyouproject.com/

Send In The Clowns.......or Not !
Some people dread circus clowns. After all clowns dress in vagabond clothing, hide behind a mask that is not quite a mask, squirt water in your face, and generally create havoc. They're sort of absurd gangsters in a way, pulling off the ultimate drive by taunting. I LOVE circus clowns. Sad clowns, Happy clowns, it doesn't matter. In fact, my favourite act in any circus is when all those clowns come tumbling out of a little red car. Now, that's a tough gig!!! My life has been a bit of a circus at times, and it's had it's fair share of clown acts; class clowns, hospital clowns, neighbourhood clowns, cyber clowns, you name it clowns. I was never sure how many freaks in colourful disguises were going to show up in a little red car. After all, you open the door to your world, and in pops one clown, who opens the door for another, who opens the door for another, until suddenly there they are spilling into your scene, crashing around you with their best slapstick routine. CH

Send Me Some Cards Damnit!
Ok so its Christmas and its just me and the kid in the world not much family so I thought it might be fun to see who would send me a Christmas card from here! I'd truly love to hear from my "Fu family" and I promise a personal return to each one! So drop me a line at the address below. Its a PO Box for my safety lol! Chrissy P.o. Box 294 Groton, CT 06340 Happy Holidays Everyone!

Sending Fubar Emails Re: Nsfw's
I received an email today that one of my sayings NOT even a picture was tagged as NSFW and I had the saying in a folder that was marked for FAMILY not even in a folder for everyone to see? I sent a reply as I did have the stinking saying marked NSFW as someone last June sent it in so I marked in NSFW and moved it to a Family only folder. So I guess that means someone within my family sent the email to Fubar. I have seen plenty of offensive things on this site if I don't like it I just move on, I thought we were supposed to be adults on here and that was the purpose of having different levels of friends ship ie; fan, friend, family so if we have something that is more of the adult nature that we don't children to see we can put them in that album. I could be petty and go start sending emails about everything that I see in violation but I am not petty like that. If you don't like it move on. And if you are in someones family and don't want to be or don't even want to be their frien

Send Me A Direct Link In Your Comment
I'm going to do another Cherry Bomb toight Tuesday 4-7-09. If you would like to bomb you and you have a folder with 250 pics for bombing and would like me to bomb you please leave a comment with a DIRECT link to that folder. Please r/f/a if you haven't already as well for me to bomb you. In the past I've asked for the link to be sent to my SB but that got way to confusing. I try very hard to hit my family members of the Americas Brave N Proud Lounge and the members of the Rating Revolution as well first. Also if you have auto 11's going to still be in affect tonight leave that in your message too if you could :-) help me and I'll be helping you too!!! Looking forward to new friends and fans. I try to keep up with anyone who f/r/a's me as well :) Also pleaz rate this blog as well :) UPDATE 4.7.09 PM My internet is running extremely SLOWWWWW so I'm going to wait until tomorrow to do my cherry bomb. So hopefully tomorrow night will be better to be able to do a Cherry Bomb :)

Send Robert Pattinson A Birthday Message
Send Robert Pattinson a birthday message Wednesday, 29 April 2009 It's Robert Pattinson's birthday on May 13 so we need to send him as many birthday messages as we can. Rob is a great actor and deserves to have the best birthday ever. Check out the photos of the New Moon cast on their nights out > It is thought that he will be busy filming New Moon so won't be able to fly back to London to see his family. We're sure that Kristen Stewart, Taylor Lautner and the rest of the New Moon cast will think of something special to do for everyone's favourite vampire. Maybe they could throw a massive party or go snowboarding together. It would be great if they invited some of the biggest Twilight fans to tag along. We would love to see Rob blow out his birthday candles.

Send Me Some Love
Hey everybody, Still here in Iraq and I would like to know what is going on in the real world. So send me some love,feedback,info, or even a penpal kind of thing. I will be home in two months but it still seems like a long time from now. Talk to you all later, T.J.

Sending Coded Messages
Sending Coded Messages We all go through times of struggle against the world. In these times, we are inclined to hold our cards pretty close to our chin. In dreaming, this may be expressed as sending coded messages or communication.Privacy is a tenuous feature in this world. The need for human association calls us toward exposure, while our need for personal security draws us to pull the shades. Consequently, we simultaneously expose and cover through coded communication. This dream may reflect a feeling that only one or two people in your life can comprehend your deepest thoughts and fears. Another scenario is that you are looking for a safe way to express guilt. A third option is that others cannot comprehend your meaning. Who is the message for and why did it need to be coded? Did the receiver understand the code? Were you in captivity, spying, or trying to conceal your meaning in a public forum for other intentions? This may indicate that the code is a metaphor for a deep

Send Some Love To.. .
Hey guys and new people trying to get to lvl 10 where you have fu privileges.... Rate these people they send massive love They are the Cherry Top Levelers And the Moonlighters Specific Members to Rate *for new fus rate all the pictures especially on happy hour which is when a person sponsors the top bar youll get double points* HERES THE ADDYS FOR THEM!!! MORE TO COME!! http://www.fubar.com/user/109532 http://www.fubar.com/user/2483932 http://www.fubar.com/user/1686547 http://www.fubar.com/user/80181 http://www.fubar.com/user/2177146 http://www.fubar.com/user/3192153 http://www.fubar.com/user/1302821 http://www.fubar.com/user/2020077 http://www.fubar.com/user/2416626 http://www.fubar.com/user/3164620 http://www.fubar.com/user/2492383 http://www.fubar.com/user/2229583 http://www.fubar.com/user/1302821 http://www.fubar.com/user/2610483 http://www.fubar.com/user/15113098 http://www.fubar.com/user/3201996 http://www.fubar.com/user/869052 http://www.fubar.com/user/2818339

Send Money To Philippines? No Hassle!!!
Use REDIKARD for RemittanceIf you have friends or family in the Philippines, you need to know about REDIKARD Remittance. There's no easier way to send money to the Philippines. Use any computer, at any time of day, just a few clicks of the mouse and your Remittance is done, or use one of our international bank accounts worldwide to Remit your money to the Philippines.REDIKARD Remittance is different from traditional money orders or wire transfers. For first time Remitter, You tell us where to send the money, and we will deliver a REDIKARD Prepaid Card directly to your friend or family member. Once they received the card, you can remit money to the Philippines, from your checking or savings account in over 70 countries worldwide. The REDIKARD Prepaid Card can be used to withdraw cash at any ATM with Megalink, Bancnet on any ATM worldwide with VISA/Plus logo, or used for purchases wherever VISA cards are accepted. It's simple and secure. Money remittance to the Philippines has never bee

Send Me An Angel
Send me an angel to dry my crimson tears Send me an angel to kiss away my fears, to make everything all right Send me an angel to take away these pills To make the pain stop, and replace the way it feels Send me an angel to take the gun from my bed Just in case Im not afraid next time I put it to my head Send me an angel to stop these shaking hands An angel who will help me when I fall, to stand Send an angel to love me for better or for worse To make the pain disappear, even when everything hurts Send me an angel to put the smile back on my face The one which the frown long ago replaced Send me an angel on whose shoulders I can cry An angel who makes me want to live, even when all I want is to die

Send This To Everyone You Know
Let me be clear--I agree with everything said here--but I am not racist--this email hit a nerve though...even people who are not racists should be passing this on! This is an eye opener! These kind of prejudices are relevent for religious as well as sexual orientation subjects.

Send Me Your Fubar Shoutbox/chat Feedback And Suggestions.
Can you please post your feedback, suggestions and wishlist for our chat/shoutbox? What chat client do you use? Please be contructive and keep this blog focused on the questions above. Thanks

Sending Long Distance Healing...
http://www.vanati.com/free-distance-healing You Are Invited to Join Us! WHAT:Free Distance Healing / Monday Meditation WHEN:Monday Nights10:30pm – 11:30pm ESTEach Monday night from 10:30pm to 11:30pm EST Vanati offers a free meditation / free distance healing as a path of service to provide others with access to healing energy. During this time, there is a large amount of light available to all those who desire support. We use the energy of Cellular Expansion and Healing to support the growth, shifts and healing that you desire.You may pick an area of your life (a focus) that you would like more support with or merely open to receive the light that is right for you. Your Soul, as your partner, assists in stepping down or transitioning the light in the amount that is just right for your pace of growth. All you need do is set your intention to join in the transmission and set your focus. The benefits of meditation are abundant, and can include physical healing, stress reduc

Send Me 5 Billion 4 Spotlight Kay Thanx Bai Hahaha Yer Right I Wish (*^_______^*) Im Silly They Need To Make A Fu Lotto ! ^*^
SEND ME 5 BILLION 4 SPOTLIGHT KAY THANX BAI HAHAHA YER RIGHT I WISH (*^_______^*) IM SILLY bah hahhahah IDEA: THEY SHOULD HAVE A FU LOTTO THATT BE COOL EH? ^__^

Send Gifts To The Philippines
I am a blogger and a freelance writer from Albuquerque New Mexico who has interests in fishing, hunting and computers. I am currently helping out my friend with the redesign of his websites. I am happy to become a member of this community and am looking forward to sharing my thoughts, ideas, and opinions here. send gifts to the philippines

Send A Message Dont Comment
Mark all that apply Would you kiss me? []Hell Yea [] Yes [] No [] Maybe [] already did Would you do me? [] In an instant! [] Yes [] No [] Maybe [] you look to sweet to fuck [] already did Am I attractive? [] Heck no [] hot as Hell [] Fine [] Cute [] Okay I think ur pretty [] Sexy [] Ugly! Do you think im a virgin? [] Yes [] No [] Don't know Name one thing you would like to do to me... 3 things you would like to know about me? 1.) 2.) 3.) If you saw me for the first time would you talk to me? [] Yes [] No [] maybe Would you rather.. [] Hook up with me [] Cuddle with me [] Date me [] Marry me [] Friends [] Do me What kind of underwear are you wearing right now? [] boxers [] whitie tighties [] thongs [] g-string [] granny panties [] boy shorts [] none What's ur favorite position? On a scale of 1-10 (10 being the highest), rate me.. [] 1 [] 2 [] 3 [] 4 [] 5 [] 6 [] 7 [] 8 [] 9 [] 10 What would you want me to be to you or what do you think about me? [] Friend [] girlfriend/Boy friend [] Fri

Send Gift Hampers All Over France
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Send Me The Pillow - Dwight Yoakam
Send me the pillow that you dream on Don't you know that I still care for you Send me the pillow that you dream on So darlin', I can dream on it too Each night while I'm sleeping, oh so lonely I'll share your love and dreams that once were true Send me the pillow that you dream on So darlin', I can dream on it too Send me the pillow that you dream on Maybe time will let our dreams come true Send me the pillow that you dream on So darlin', I can dream on it too I've waited so long for you to write me But just a memory is all that is left of you Send me the pillow that you dream on So darlin', I can dream on it too So darlin', I can dream on it too

Send Floral Wishes Exclusively From Www.rightflorist.in
Gifts do insert its life celebrating color splashes on the events, and no occasion or celebration is complete without it. Gifts symbolize the symbols of the emotions that one holds. Flowers are the eternal symbol of love, admiration and care. Flowers with their colorful tones paint up any occasion complemented well with tasty treats like cakes, sweets, chocolates. The magic that www.rightflorist.in has transferred throughout Bangalore with its special floral collections further intensify your trip to www.rightflorist.in/Bangalore/Bangalore_florist.asp allowing you to experience the loveliest of floral desires.

Sending A Drive To The Centre-field
CHICAGO -- Chicago Blackhawks forward Marian Hossa was taken off the ice on a stretcher and briefly hospitalized after being hit by Phoenixs Raffi Torres in the first period of Game 3 of their opening-round playoff series on Tuesday night. Antonio Smith Jersey . Hossa was near the boards at centre ice and had just turned and passed the puck when Torres left his skates and delivered a late shot with his shoulder that knocked Hossa to the ice. Hossa was down for about five minutes as medical personnel rushed immediately to his side, and then was taken off of the ice. It was the latest ugly incident in a young playoff season that has seen seven suspensions handed out in just over a week. Torres hit -- which will almost certainly be reviewed by the league -- was witnessed live by league commissioner Gary Bettman, who was in the stands for the game. Hossa, who led the Blackhawks with 77 points this season, was taken to the hospital and released Tuesday night, the Blackhawks said. He is expe

Send Me The Pillow... - Dean Martin
So darling, I can dream on it, tooSend me the pillow that you dream on Don't you know that I still care for you? Send me the pillow that you dream on So darling, I can dream on it, too Each night while I'm sleeping oh, so lonely I'll share your love in dreams that once were true Send me the pillow that you dream on So darling, I can dream on it, tooI've waited so long for you to write me But just a memory's all that's left of me So send me the pillow that you dream on So darling, I can dream on it, too So darling, I can dream on it, too

Send His Love To Me - Pj Harvey
Lover had to leave me 'Cross the desert plain Turned to me his lady Tell me "lover wait" Calling Jesus, please Send his love to me Oh, wind and rain they haunt me Look to the North and pray Send me, please, his kisses Send them home today I'm begging, Jesus, please Send his love to me Left alone in desert This house becomes a hell This love becomes a tether This room becomes a cell Mummy, daddy, please Send him back to me How long must I suffer? Dear God, I've served my time This love becomes my torture This love, my only crime Oh lover please release me My arms too weak to grip My eyes to dry for weeping My lips too dry to kiss Calling, Jesus, please Send his love to me I'm begging, Jesus, please Send his love to me

Seneca Rocks In Beautiful West Virginia
It has been about 14 years since I last climbed the Seneca Rocks in beautiful West Virginia about 22 miles west of Petersburg. Saturday, May 24, 2008 I spent the day there with my youngest daughter and her 10 month old baby and we climbed right up to the top. Because of the baby I was limited to only one peak of the beautiful rocks but if you look at the pictures it is breathtaking. Anyone want to go back with me to climb the other peaks?

S8en First Bully For Us
Join us in the 7th Circle Of Hell! Great friends n family! Live DJ's! What r you waiting for?We're currently lookin for Some Greeters, Promoters, and DJ's! If this sounds like somethin ya might wanna do just drop by and let us know! While ur there join the fam! We'd luv to have ya!! (repost of original by 'S8en's Lil Helper ~Promoter @ 7th Circle Of Hell~Fu G/f to Forsaken1' on '2008-09-18 16:50:44')

Sen. Hatch: Obama Fiscal Proposal 'classic Bait And Switch'
The top-ranking Republican on the Senate Finance Committee accused President Obama of pulling a "bait and switch" this week with the administration's proposed deal to avert the so-called "fiscal cliff." "What [Obama] proposed this week was a classic bait and switch on the American people—a tax increase double the size of what he campaigned on, billions of dollars in new stimulus spending and an unlimited, unchecked authority to borrow from the Chinese," Sen. Orrin Hatch (R-Utah) said in Saturday's weekly GOP address. "Maybe I missed it but I don’t recall him asking for any of that during the presidential campaign. These ideas are so radical that they have already been rejected on a bipartisan basis by Congress." On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Tim Geithner was dispatched to Capitol Hill to share Obama's plan with House Speaker John Boehner (R-Ohio) and Senate GOP Leader Mitch McConnell (R-Ky.) The deal included $1.6 trillion in tax hikes, $50 billion in economic sti

Senior Citizen In Fl
A senior citizen in Florida bought a brand new Mercedes convertible. He took off down the road, flooring it to 80 mph, enjoying the wind blowing through what little hair he had left on his head. "This is great," he thought as he roared down I-75. He pushed the pedal to the metal even more. Then he looked in his rear view mirror only to see a highway patrol trooper behind him, blue lights flashing and siren blaring. "I can get away from him with no problem," he thought as he tromped it harder, flying down the road at over 100 mph; then 110, 120 mph. Suddenly he thought, "What am I doing? I'm too old for this kind of thing." Pulling over to the side of the road he waited for the trooper to catch up with him. The trooper pulled in behind the Mercedes and walked up to the man. "Sir," he said, looking at his watch. "My shift ends in 30 minutes and today is Friday. If you can give me a reason that I've never heard before why you were driving that fast, I'll let it go." The man looke

Seniors Halloween Haha
An old couple who hadn't celebrated Halloween in a long time decided to dress up and go out. The old woman went into her bedroom, stripped naked and tied a lemon between her legs. When she came out, the old man cried,"You can't go out like that!" She said, "I can go anyway I like and so can you." Where upon he retired to the bedroom and came out stark raving naked with a potato tied to his tallywhacker. The old woman says, you're going out like that?" and he replies, "Yep, if you can go as a sour-puss, I can go as a dick-tator.

Senior Sex
Senior sex A Florida couple both well into their 80s, go to a sex Therapist's' office. The doctor asks, "What can I do for you?" The man says, "Will you watch us have sexual intercourse?" The doctor raises both eyebrows, but he is so amazed that such an elderly couple is asking for sexual advice that he agrees. When the couple finishes, the doctor says: "There's absolutely nothing wrong with the way you have intercourse." He thanks them for coming, he wishes them good luck, he charges them $50 and he says goodbye. The next week, however, the couple returns and asks the sex therapist to watch again. The sex therapist is a bit puzzled, but agrees. This happens several weeks in a row. The couple makes an appointment; they have intercourse with no problems, pay the doctor, and then leave. Finally, after 5 or 6 weeks of this routine, the doctor says, "I'm sorry, but I have to ask. Just what are you trying to find out?" The old man says, "We're not try

Senility
God grant me the Senility to forget the people I never liked anyway, the good fortune to run into the ones I do, and the eyesight to tell the difference. Now that I am older, here's what I have discovered: I started out with nothing, & I still have most of it. My wild oats have turned into prunes and All Bran. I finally got my head together, now my body is falling apart. Funny, I don't remember being absent minded.. All reports are in; Life is now officially unfair. If all is not lost, where is it? It is easier to get older than it is to get wiser. Some days you're the dog; some days you're the hydrant. Kids in the back seat cause accidents. Accidents in the back seat - cause kids! I wish the buck stopped here; I sure could use a few. . . It's hard to make a comeback when you haven't been anywhere. Only time the world beats a path to your door is when you're in the bathroom. If God wanted me to touch my toes,

Senior Moment
This is an account recorded in the Police Log of Sarasota, Florida... An elderly Florida lady did her shopping and, upon returning to her car, found four males in the act of leaving with her vehicle. She dropped her shopping bags and drew her handgun, proceeding to scream at the top of her voice, "I have a gun, and I know how to use it! Get out of the car!" The four men didn't wait for a second invitation. They got out and ran like mad. The lady, somewhat shaken, then proceeded to load her shopping bags into the back of the car and got into the driver's seat. She was so shaken that she could not get her key into the ignition. She tried and tried, and then it dawned on her why...For the same reason she did not understand why there was a football, a Frisbee and two 12 packs in the front seat... A few minutes later, she found her own car parked four or five spaces farther down. She loaded her bags into the car and drove to the police station to report her mistake. The sergean

Senior Year
Fill this out about your SENIOR year of high school! The longer ago it was, the more fun the answers will be. 1. Who were your best friends?: Hubbs, Smacks, Nails, Dough and Bones 2.What sports did you play? basketball 3. What kind of car did you drive?: '83 S-10 Tahoe....The "Red Door" Legacy 4. It's Friday night, where were you?: playing basketball and then getting drunk 5. Were you a partier?: true... 6. Were you considered a flirt?: hell nah 7. Ever skip school?: nah....did that the first 3 years of school 8. Were you a nerd?: nope 9. Did you get suspended/expelled?: nope 11. Can you sing the fight song? we didn't have one 12. Who was your favorite teacher?: hell I don't know..... 13. Favorite class?: Physical Education 14. What was your school's full name?: Sheffield-Chapin/Meservey-Thornton High School 15. School mascot?: Spartans 16. Did you go to Prom?: nope 17. If you could go back and do it over, would you?: he

Senior Citizen Test
It's that time of year to take your "Annual Senior Citizen test." Exercise of the brain is as important as exercise of the muscles. As we grow older, it's important to keep mentally alert. If you don't use it, you lose it! Below is a very private way to test your loss o r non-loss of intelligence. Take the test presented here to determine if you're losing it or not. The large spaces below are so you don't see the answers until you've made your answer. OK, relax, clear your mind and begin. 1. What do you put in a toaster? Answer: "bread" If you said "toast," give up now and go do something else. Try not to hurt yourself. If you said, bread, go to Question 2. 2. Say "silk" five times. Now spell "silk." What do cows drink? Answer: Cows drink water. If you said "milk," don't attempt the next question. Your brain is over-stressed and may even overheat. Content yourself with reading a more appropriate literature such as Auto World.

Seniors Christmas
* ’Twas the night before Christmas at Rock-Away Rest, And all of us seniors were looking our best. Our glasses, how sparkly, our wrinkles, how merry; Our punch bowl held prune juice plus three drops of sherry.* *A bed sock was taped to each walker; in hope* *That Santa would bring us soft candy and soap.* *We surely were lucky to be there with friends,* *Secure in this residence and in our Depends.* *Our grandkids had sent us some Christmassy crafts,* *Like angels in snowsuits and penguins on rafts.* *The dental assistant had borrowed our teeth,* *And from them she'd crafted a holiday wreath.* *The bedpans, so shiny, all stood in a row,* *Reflecting our candle**’**s magnificent glow.* *Our supper so festive -- the joy wouldn't stop --* *Was creamy warm oatmeal with sprinkles on top.* *Our salad was Jell-O, so jiggly and great,* *Then puree of fruitcake was spooned on each plate.* *The social director then had us play games,

Senior Santa....for The Ladies!!
If I were ol' Santa, you know what I'd do I'd dump silly gifts that are given to you And deliver some things just inside your front door Things you have lost, but treasured before. I'd give you back all your maidenly vigor, And to go along with it, a neat tiny figure. Then restore the old color that once graced your hair Before rinses and bleaches took residence there. I'd bring back the shape with which you were gifted So things now suspended need not be uplifted. I'd draw in your tummy and smooth down your back Till you'd be a dream in those tight fitting slacks. I'd remove all your wrinkles and leave only one chin So you wouldn't spend hours rubbing grease on your skin You'd never have flashes or queer dizzy spells And you wouldn't hear noises like ringing of bells. No sore aching feet and no corns on your toes No searching for spectacles when they're right on your nose. Not a shot would you take in your arm, hip or fanny From a doctor who

Senior Ads From Florida Newspaper
FOXY LADY: Sexy, fashion-conscious blue-haired beauty, 80's, slim, 5'4" (used to be 5'6"), searching for sharp-looking, sharp-dressing companion. Matching white shoes and belt a plus. ======================= LONG-TERM COMMITMENT: Recent widow who has just buried fourth husband, and am looking for someone to round out a six-unit plot. Dizziness, fainting, shortness of breath not a problem. ========================= SERENITY NOW: I am into solitude, long walks, sunrises, the ocean, yoga and meditation. If you are the silent type, let's get together, take our hearing aids out and enjoy quiet times. ==================== WINNING SMILE: Active grandmother with original teeth seeking a dedicated flosser to share rare steaks, corn on the cob and caramel candy. ========================== BEATLES OR STONES? I still like to rock, still like to cruise in my Camaro on Saturday nights and still like to play the guitar. If you were a groovy chick, or ar

Senior's Aerobics Class!
I feel like my body has gotten totally out of shape, so I got my doctor's permission to join a fitness club and start exercising. I decided to take an aerobics class for seniors. I bent, twisted, gyrated, jumped up and down, and perspired for an hour. But, by the time I got my leotards on, the class was over.

Senior Driver
An older lady gets pulled over for speeding... Older Woman: Is there a problem, Officer? Officer: Ma'am, you were speeding. Older Woman: Oh, I see. Officer: Can I see your license please? Older Woman: I'd give it to you but I don't have one. Officer: Don' t have one? Older Woman: Lost it, 4 years ago for drunk driving. Officer: I see...Can I see your vehicle registration papers please. Older Woman: I can't do that. Officer: Why not? Older Woman: I stole this car. Officer: Stole it? Older Woman: Yes, and I killed and hacked up the owner. Officer: You what? Older Woman: His body parts are in plastic bags in the trunk if you want to see The Officer looks at the woman and slowly backs away to his car and calls for back up. Within minutes 5 police cars circle the car. A senior officer slowly approaches the car, clasping his half drawn gun. Officer 2: Ma'am, would you step out of your vehicle please! The woman steps out of her vehicle. O

Seniors
A distraught senior citizen phoned her doctor's office. > "Is it true," she wanted to know, > "that the medication you prescribed has > to be taken for the rest of my life?" > "Yes, I'm afraid so," the doctor told her. > There was a moment of silence before the senior lady replied, > "I'm wondering, then, just how serious is my condition > because this prescription is marked 'NO REFILLS'." > > ----------------------------------------- > > An older Jewish gentleman was on the operating table > awaiting surgery and he insisted that his son, > a renowned surgeon, perform the operation. > As he was about to get the anesthesia > he asked to speak to his son. > "Yes, Dad, what is it?" "Don't be nervous, son; > do your best and just remember, if it doesn't go well, > if something happens to me > your mother is going to come > and live with you and your wife...." > -------------------------------

Seniors
SENIORS ARE THE LEADING CARRIERS OF AIDS: HEARING AIDS--BAND AIDS--ROLL AIDS--WALKING AIDS-- MEDICAL AIDS--GOVERNMENT AIDS--. MOST OF ALL MONETARY AID TO THEIR KIDS. THE GOLDEN YEARS HAVE COME AT LAST. I CANNOT SEE---I CANNOT PEE--I CANNOT SCREW --I CANNOT CHEW MY MEMORY SHRINKS--MY HEARING STINKS. NO SENSE OF SMELL--I LOOK LIKE HELL. MY BODY IS DROOPING---GOT TROUBLE POOPING. THE GOLDEN YEARSHAVE COME AT LAST. THE GOLDEN YEARS CAN KISS MY ASS. DARLIN MOTHER

Seniors
An 86 year old man walked into a crowded waiting room and > >>> approached the > >>> > > desk... The Receptionist said, "Yes sir, what are you seeing the > >>> Doctor > >>> > > for today?" > >>> > > > >>> > > "There's something wrong with my dick", he replied. The > >>> receptionist > >>> > > became irritated and said, "You shouldn't come into a crowded > >>> waiting room > >>> > > and say things like that." > >>> > > > >>> > > "Why not? You asked me what was wrong and I told you," he said. > >>> > > > >>> > > The Receptionist replied; "Now you've caused some embarrassment > >>> in this > >>> > > room full of people. You should have said there is something wrong > >>> with > >>> > > your ear or something and discussed the problem further with the > >>> Doctor in > >>> > > private." > >>> > > > >>> > > The man replied, "You shouldn't ask people questions in a room > >>> full > >>> > > strangers, if the answer could embarrass anyone. The man walked > >>>

Senior Sex
After his exam the doctor said to the elderly man, "You appear to be in good health. Do you have any medical concerns you would like to ask me about?" "In fact, I do," said the old man. "After I have sex I am usually hot and sweaty, and then, after I have it with her the second time, I am usually cold and chilly." After examining his elderly wife, the doctor said, "Everything appears to be fine. Do you have any medical concerns that you would like to discuss with me?" The lady replied that she had no questions or concerns. The doctor then said to her: "Your husband had an unusual concern. He claims that he is usually hot and sweaty after having sex with you the first time, and then cold and chilly after the second time. Do you know why?" "Oh, that crazy old fart," she replied. "That's because the first time is usually in August and the second time is in January."

Senior Breakfast
SENIOR BREAKFAST We went to breakfast at a restaurant where the "seniors' special" was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and toast for $1.99. "Sounds good," my wife said. "But I don't want the eggs." "Then I'll have to charge you two dollars and forty-nine cents because you're ordering a la carte," the waitress warned her. "You mean I'd have to pay for not taking the eggs?" My wife asked incredulously. "YES!!" "I'll take the special." "How do you want your eggs?" "Raw and in the shell," my wife replied. She took the two eggs home. DON'T MESS WITH SENIORS.. WE'VE BEEN AROUND A LONG TIME!!

Senior Giddies :d
TELL ME THIS WON'T HAPPEN TO US !!!! LOST IN THE DARNDEST PLACES: An elderly Floridian called 911 on her cell phone to report that her car has been broken into. She is hysterical as she explains her situation to the dispatcher: "They've stolen the stereo, the steering wheel, the brake pedal and even the accelerator!" she cried. The dispatcher said, "Stay calm. An officer is on the way." A few minutes later, the officer radios in. "Disregard." He says. "She got in the back-seat by mistake." ________________________________________________________________________ FAMILY Three sisters, ages 92, 94 and 96, live in a house together. One night the 96-year-old draws a bath. She puts her foot in and pauses. She yells to the other sisters, "Was I getting in or out of the bath?" The 94-year-old yells back, "I don't know. I'll come up and see." She starts up the stairs and pauses "Was I going up the stairs or down?" The 92-year-old is sitting at the kitchen table having t

Senile
No one believes seniors . . . everyone thinks they are senile. An Elderly couple were celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. The couple had married as childhood sweethearts and had moved back to their old neighborhood after they retired. Holding hands they walked back to their old school. It was not locked, so they entered, and found the old desk they'd shared, where Andy had carved "I love you, Sally." On their way back home, a bag of money fell out of an armored car, practically landing at their feet. Sally quickly picked it up, but not sure what to do with it, they took it home. There, she counted the money-- fifty-thousand dollars. Andy said, "We've got to give it back." Sally said, "Finders keepers." She put the money back in the bag and hid it in their attic. The next day, two FBI men were canvassing the neighborhood looking for the money, and knocked on the door. "Pardon me, but did either of you find a bag that fell out

Seniors Giving Birth
SENIORS GIVING BIRTH With all the new technology regarding fertility recently, a 70-year-old woman was able to give birth. When she was discharged from the hospital and went home, her relatives came to visit. "May we see the new baby?" one asked. "Not yet," said the mother. "I'll make coffee and we can visit for a while first." Thirty minutes had passed, and another relative asked, "May we see the new baby now?" "No, not yet," said the mother. After another few minutes had elapsed, they asked again, "May we see the baby now?" "No, not yet," replied the mother. Growing very impatient, they asked, "Well, when can we see the baby?" "WHEN HE CRIES!" she told them. "WHEN HE CRIES?" they demanded. "Why do we have to wait until he CRIES?" "BECAUSE I FORGOT WHERE I PUT HIM. O.K.?"

Senior Personal Ads
Some "Senior" personal ads seen in Florida newspapers (Who says seniors don't have a sense of humor?): FOXY LADY: Sexy, fashion-conscious blue-haired beauty, 80's, slim, 5'4" (used to be 5'6"), searching for sharp-looking, sharp-dressing companion. Matching white shoes and belt a plus. LONG-TERM COMMITMENT: Recent widow who has just buried fourth husband, and am looking for someone to round out a six-unit plot. Dizziness, fainting, shortness of breath not a problem. SERENITY NOW: I am into solitude, long walks, sunrises, the ocean, yoga and meditation. If you are the silent type, let's get together, take our hearing aids out and enjoy quiet times. WINNING SMILE: Active grandmother with original teeth seeking a dedicated flosser to share rare steaks, corn on the cob and caramel candy. BEATLES OR STONES? I still like to rock, still like to cruise in my Camaro on Saturday nights and still like to play the guitar. If you were a groovy chick, or are now a groov

Senior Class Pranks...
Good morning and how’s every little thing in your world today? Mine is fine, sore, tired (not like trucks and cars) and beat (not like I just lost a golf match or something) but, all is good and this week has almost passed me by. You ever feel so tired and sore that to move your fingers is a major event? I feel like a rodeo clown after a bull got the best of him. Oh well a few more days and all will be over, oh and yes I will snap some pictures or have Jax do it. The year is coming to a close for Mandy on high School and like all seniors they did a senior prank on the water tower. A police report is out but no one is coming forward. The kids all know who did it and the authorities do also but they have to make it seem like they’re still searching for the culprits to deter any future events of this magnitude. Most classes do similar tricks, pranks of this nature but when it involves kids climbing up on the towns water tower which is so high in the air they do not want it to end in a fun

Senior Prom
hey..if you didnt know my bf was my date.. i just got home from prom...god im tired and my feet hurt. he met alot of my friends and he met my mommy i think she likes him..i hope but i had alot fun!!!!!!...i dance most of the night i slow dance with my baby...to all the slow songs.. i have allot pictures ill upload them later. the food was good... im really tired....so yea.. prom king was alex pedro and prom queen was taylor boucher. my favorite songs they play tonight was i dont want miss a thing and this year's love. derek met my vice principal and pricipal and my english teacher and mrs ammirato. i want him here with me but no i have to babysit.... deerek had a good time.. im glad he went with me.. i was all pretty up lol..he already went to bed. i got my new phone if you want my cell just ask me..all my friends look wonderful tonight. yup hope everyone had fun

Senior Wills, Jagged Little Pills, And An 11 Minute Survey
We'd packed most of our miscellaneous items and sentimental items in boxes when Martha, Sarah, and I moved from the apartment (DON'T use this word around my wife as it conjures up bad memories, try "the 'a' word") two months ago and our unpacking and storing has been rudimentary at best. Among the things we found going through my stuff was a stapled packet of my graduating class' Senior Wills. Martha tends to apply the thumbscrews whenever something about my childhood pops up because I guess I don't talk a lot about it. Not that it was bad, but . . . well, all of us as kids did some really boneheaded things. I don't have too many on my record, which is why the few which are stand out. Ask me again sometime. Well, you know how wills work; you designate what you're leaving and to whom. Reading over my senior will (which when Martha read it out loud didn't sound quite right -- but it's been seventeen years), I find I haven't forgotten as much as I thought I did. Here's mine which took

Senior Moment
Awesome Senior Moment Here's a quote from a government employee who witnessed a recent interaction between an elderly woman and an antiwar protester in a Metro station in DC. There were protesters on the train platform handing out pamphlets on the evils of America . I politely declined to take one. An elderly woman was behind me getting off the escalator and a young (20-ish) female protester offered her a pamphlet, which she politely declined. The young protester put her hand on the old woman's shoulder as a gesture of friendship and in a very soft voice said, "Lady, don't you care about the children of Iraq ?" The old woman looked up at her and said, "Honey, my father died in France during World War II, I lost my husband in Korea, and a son in Vietnam. All three died so you could have the right to stand here and bad mouth our country. If you touch me again, I'll stick this umbrella up your ass and open it."

Seniors... You Can't Trust Them!
No one believes seniors ... everyone thinks they are senile. An elderly couple was celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. The couple had married as childhood sweethearts and had moved back to their old neighborhood after they retired. Holding hands they walked back to their old school. It was not locked, so they entered, and found the old desk they'd shared, where Andy had carved "I love you, Sally." On their way back home, a bag of money fell out of an armored car, practically landing at their feet. Sally quickly picked it up, but not sure what to do with it, they took it home. There, she counted the money - $50,000. Andy said, "We've got to give it back." Sally said, "Finders keepers." She put the money back in the bag and hid it in their attic. The next day, two FBI men were canvassing the neighborhood looking for the money, and knocked on the door. "Pardon me, but did either of you find a bag that fell out of an armored car yesterday?" Sally said, "N

Senior Dating
Dorothy and Edna, two "senior" widows, are talking. Dorothy: "That nice George Johnson asked me out for a date. I know you went out with him last week, and I wanted to talk with you about him before I give him my answer." Edna: "Well, I'll tell you. He shows up at my apartment punctually at 7P.M., dressed like such a gentleman in a fine suit, and he brings me such beautiful flowers! Then he takes me downstairs, and what's there but a luxury car... a limousine, uniformed chauffeur and all. Then he takes me out for dinner... a marvelous dinner... lobster, champagne, dessert, and after-dinner drinks. Then we go see a show. Let me tell you, Dorothy, I enjoyed it so much I could have just died from pleasure! So then we are coming back to my apartment and he turns into an ANIMAL. Completely crazy, he tears off my expensive new dress and has his way with me tw

Senior Moment
This is a true account recorded in the Police Log of Sarasota, Florida An elderly Florida lady did her shopping and, upon returning to her car, found four males in the act of leaving with her vehicle. She dropped her shopping bags and drew her handgun, proceeding to scream at the top of her lungs, "I have a gun, and I know how to use it! Get out of the car!" The four men didn't wait for a second threat. They got out and ran like mad. The lady, somewhat shaken, then proceeded to load her shopping bags into the back of the car and got into the driver's seat. She was so shaken that she could not get her key into the ignition. She tried and tried, and then she realized why, it was for the same reason she had wondered why there was a football, a Frisbee and two 12 packs of beer in the front seat. A few minutes later, she found her own car parked four or five spaces farther down. She loaded her bags into the car and drove to the police station to report her mi

Senior Moment
This is a true account recorded in the Police Log of Sarasota, Florida... An elderly Florida lady did her shopping and, upon returning to her car, found four males in the act of leaving with her vehicle. She dropped her shopping bags and drew her handgun, proceeding to scream at the top of her voice, "I have a gun, and I know how to use it! Get Out of the car!" The four men didn't wait for a second invitation. They got out and ran like mad. The lady, somewhat shaken, then proceeded to load her shopping bags into the back of the car and got into the driver's seat. She was so shaken that she could not get her key into the ignition. She tried and tried, and then it dawned on her why...For the same reason she did not understand why there was a football, a Frisbee and Two 12 packs in the front seat... A few minutes later, she found her own car parked four or five spaces farther down. She loaded her bags into the car and drove to the police station to report her mistake.

A Senior Moment
A SENIOR MOMENT ... I HOPE WHEN I'M THAT AGE I HAVE ONE LIKE THIS ... A 98 year old lady in the United Kingdom wrote this to her bank. The bank manager thought it amusing enough to have it published in the Times. Dear Sir, I am writing to thank you for bouncing my cheque with which I endeavoured to pay my plumber last month. By my calculations, three 'nanoseconds' must have elapsed between his presenting the cheque and the arrival in my account of the funds needed to honour it. I refer, of course, to the automatic monthly deposit of my Pension, an arrangement, which, I admit, has been in place for only thirty eight years. You are to be commended for seizing that brief window of opportunity and also for debiting my account £30 by way of penalty for the inconvenience caused to your bank. My thankfulness springs from the manner in which this incident has caused me to rethink my errant financial ways. I noticed that whereas I personally attend to your telephone calls and

Senior Breakfast
We went to breakfast at a restaurant where the "seniors' special" was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and toast for $1.99. "Sounds good," my wife said. "But I don't want the eggs." "Then I'll have to charge you two dollars and forty-nine cents because you're ordering a la carte," the waitress warned her. "You mean I'd have to pay for not taking the eggs?" my wife asked incredulously. "YES!!" stated the waitress. "I'll take the special then." my wife said. "How do you want your eggs?" the waitress asked. "Raw and in the shell," my wife replied. She took the two eggs home. DON'T MESS WITH SENIORS!!! We've been around the block more than once.

Senior Moments
At 85 years of age, Wally marries Lou Anne, a lovely 25 year old. Since her new husband is so old, Lou Anne decides that after their wedding she and Wally should have separate bedrooms. She is concerned that her new, but aged, husband might over exert himself if they spend the entire night together. After the wedding festivities Lou Anne prepares herself for bed and the expected "knock" on the door. Sure enough the knock comes, the door opened and there is Wally, her 85 year old groom, ready for action. They unite as one. All goes well, Wally takes leave of his bride, and she prepares to go to sleep. After a few minutes, Lou Anne hears another knock on her bedroom door, and it's Wally. Again he is ready for more "action". Somewhat surprised, Lou Anne consents for more coupling. When the newlyweds are done , Wally kisses his bride, bids her a fond goodnight and leaves. She is set to go to sleep again, but, aha --- you guessed it --- Wally is back again, rapping

Senior Citizens Hypnotist
Subject: Senior Citizens Hypnotist It was entertainment day at the Senior Center. People came from miles around to see The Amazing Claude, the famed hypnotist, do his stuff. Claude went to the front of the meeting room and announced, "Unlike = most hypnotists who invite two or three people up here to be put into a trance, I intend to hypnotize each and every member of the audience. " The excitement was almost electric as Claude withdrew a beautiful antique pocket watch from his coat pocket. "I want you each to keep your eye on this antique watch. It's a very special watch. It's been in my family for six generations." He began to swing the watch gently back and forth while quietly chanting. "Watch the watch, watch the watch, watch the watch." The crowd became mesmerized as the watch swayed back and forth, light gleaming off its polished surface. Hundreds of pairs of eyes followed the swaying watch, until, suddenly

Senior Boys Sex Joke
Okay so a guy is near the end of his senior year in high school. Unfortunately, he still has to share a room with his younger brother who is only 9 years old. One night, he decides to bring his girlfriend home for a little fun. They have bunk beds and the guy notices that his little brother is already asleep on the lower bunk, so he and his girlfriend climb up to the top bunk. As you might expect things start to heat up. The guy remembers that his little brother is sleeping below so he tells his girlfriend to whisper "lettuce" if she wants it harder and "tomato" if she wants a new position. Lettuce!!! Tomato!!! Lettuce!!! Tomato!!! Lettuce!!! Tomato!!! She screams. Lettuce!!! Tom

Senior Moment
I got up this morning Hurried to make my bed, Went to make the coffee Turned on TV instead; Thought I had the paper Looked but never found, Searched the room, went to the door It was laying on the ground; Went to pour my coffee Forgot to fill the pot; So turned around as I sat down Wondering what I forgot; Wrote myself a little note Forgot what I wanted to say, So turned around went back to bed I'll start over another day. HOPE I REMEMBER TO GET UP!!!!

Senior Sex
The husband leans over and asks his wife, "Do you remember the first time we had sex together over fifty years ago? >We went behind this very tavern where you leaned against the back fence and I made love to you." "Yes, she says, "I remember it well." "OK," he says, "How about taking a stroll around back there again and we can do it for old time's sake?" "Oh Charlie, you old devil, that sounds like a crazy, but good idea!" A police officer sitting in the next booth heard their conversation and, having a chuckle to himself, he thinks to himself, I've got to see these two old timers up against a fence. I'll just keep an eye on them so there's no trouble. So he follows them. The elderly couple walks haltingly along, leaning on each other for support aided by walking sticks. Finally, they get to the back of t the tavern and make their way to the fence. The old lady lifts her skirt and the old man drops his trousers. As she leans agains

Senior Dating
Senior Dating...A talk among friends Dorothy and Edna, two "senior" widows, are talking. Dorothy: ! ; "That nice George Johnson asked me out for a date. I know you went out with him last week, and I wanted to talk with you about him before I give him my answer." Edna: "Well, I'll tell you. He shows up at my apartment punctually at 7 P.M., dressed like such a gentleman in a fine suit, and he brings me such beautiful flowers! Then he takes me downstairs, and what's there but a luxury car... a limousine, uniformed chauffeur and all. Then he takes me out for dinner... a marvelous dinner... lobster, champagne, dessert, and after-dinner drinks. Then we go see a show. Let me tell you, Dorothy, I enjoyed it so much! So then we are coming back to my apartment and he turns into an ANIMAL. Completely crazy, he tears off my expensive new dress and has his way with me two times!" Dorothy: "Goodness gracious!... so you are telling me I shouldn't go out with him?" Edna: "N

Senior Year Survey,,,,lol
Fill this out about your SENIOR year of high school! The longer ago it was, the more fun the answers will be!! 1. Who was your best friends? krystal, kari... and ryan 2.What sports did you play? sports? me? riiight 3. What kind of car did you drive? 99 taurus 4. It's Friday night...where r u? hanging out w. my friends and such 5. Were you a party animal? towards the end yeah 6. Were you considered a flirt? eh not really 7. Were you in band, orchestra, or choir? band 8. Were you a nerd? nope 9. Did you get suspended/expelled? nope 10. Can you sing the fight song? nope 11. Where did you sit during lunch? court house usually 12. What was your school's full name? Newkirk High School 13. School mascot? tiger 14. Homecoming Court? me dejah and heather were the girls, i don't remember which guys... i can picture their faces... lol 15. If you could go back and do it again, would you? yeah 16. What do you remember most about graduat

Senior Moment
This is a true account recorded in the Police log of Sarasota, Florida. An elderly Florida lady did her shopping and, upon returning to her car, found four males in the act of leaving with her vehicle. She dropped her shopping bags and drew her handgun, proceeding to scream at the top of her voice, "I have a gun, and I know how to use it! Get out of the car!" The four men didn't wait for a second invitation They got out and ran like mad. The lady, somewhat shaken, then proceeded to load her shopping bags into the back of the car and got into the driver's seat. She was so shaken that she could not get her key into the ignition. She tried and tried, and then it dawned on her why. For the same reason she did not understand why there was a football, a Frisbee and two 12 packs in the front seat. A few minutes later, she found her own car parked four or five spaces farther down. She loaded her bags into the car and drove to the police station to report her mistake. The se

Senior Pictures And Graduation Photos
Senior Pictures: 2 hours at any location $200 This package come with a cd edited that will be ready for you to print at your own convience 24 hours after your session Graduation Photos: 4 hours: $350 This package comes with a cd edited that will be ready for you to print at your own convience 24-48 hours after your session. If the graduation will be longer than 4 hours you pay only $55/extra hour Call (586)932-7617 and book your 2008 date before the last day of April and get 10% off

Senior Citizens
Senior citizens are constantly being criticized for every conceivable deficiency of the modern world, real or imaginary. We know we take responsibility for all we have done and do not blame others. HOWEVER, upon reflection, we would like to point out that it was NOT the senior citizens who took: The melody out of music, The pride out of appearance, The courtesy out of driving, The romance out of love, The commitment out of marriage, The responsibility out of parenthood, The togetherness out of the family, The learning out of education, The service out of patriotism, The Golden Rule from rulers, The nativity scene out of cities, The civility out of behavior, The refinement out of language, The dedication out of employment, The prudence out of spending, The ambition out of achievement, or, God out of government and school. And we certainly are NOT the ones who eliminated patience and to

Senior Moment
Awesome Senior Moment Here's a quote from a government employee who witnessed a recent interaction between an elderly woman and an antiwar protester in a Metro station in DC. There were protesters on the train platform handing out pamphlets on the evils of < ST1>America . I politely declined to take one. An elderly woman was behind me getting off the escalator and a young (20-ish) female protester offered her a pamphlet, which she politely declined. The young protester put her hand on the old woman's shoulder as a gesture of friendship and in a very soft voice said, 'Lady, don't you care about the children of Iraq ?' The old woman looked up at her and said, 'Honey, my father died in France during World War II, I lost my husband in Korea , and a son in Vietnam . All three died so you could have the right to stand here and bad mouth our country. If you touch me again, I'll stick this umbrella up your ass and open it.'

Senior Ailments
A group of senior citizens were sitting around talking about their ailments: "My arms are so weak I can hardly hold this cup of coffee," said one. "Yes, I know. My cataracts are so bad I can't even see my coffee," replied another. "I can't turn my head because of the arthritis in my neck," said a third, to which several nodded weakly in agreement. "My blood pressure pills make me dizzy," another went on. "I guess that's the price we pay for getting old," winced an old man as he shook his head. Then there was a short moment of silence... "Well, it's not that bad," said one woman cheerfully. "At least we can still drive!"

A Senior Pussy
A Senior Pussy by LateNiteFantasy© I would be the first to avoid false flattery but senior women are jewels full of self-assurance the truth cannot be denied mature women have sweet pussies they have a unique place in the garden of eden they are rare passion flowers blooming in all seasons nothing is sweeter to the taste than the nectar from thier souls S-E-N-I-O-R stands for: S-weet E-rotic N-ectar I-n O-ral R-elease

Senior's Special
We went to breakfast at a restaurant where the "Seniors' Special" was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and toast for $1.99. "Sounds good," my wife said. "But I don't want the eggs." "Then I'll have to charge you two dollars and forty-nine cents because you're ordering a la carte," the waitress warned her. "You mean I'd have to pay for not taking the eggs?" my wife asked incredulously. "Then I'll take the Special." "How do you want your eggs?" "Raw and in the shell!" my wife replied. She took the two eggs home.

A Senior Moment
A SENIOR MOMENT: I HOPE I HAVE THEM LIKE THIS A 98 year old woman in the UK wrote this to her bank. The bank manager thought it amusing enough to have it published in the Times. Dear Sir, I am writing to thank you for bouncing my cheque with which I endeavoured to pay my plumber last month. By my calculations, three nanoseconds must have elapsed between his presenting the cheque and the arrival in my account of the funds needed to honour it. I refer, of course, to the automatic monthly deposit of my Pension, an arrangement, which, I admit, has been in place for only thirty eight years. You are to be commended for seizing that brief window of opportunity, and also for debiting my account £30 by way of penalty for the inconvenience caused to your bank. My thankfulness springs from the manner in which this incident has caused me to rethink my errant financial ways. I noticed that whereas I personally attend to your telephone calls and letters, when I tr

Senior Sex
Senior Sex After his exam the doctor said to the elderly man, 'You appear to be in good health. Do you have any medical concerns you would like to ask me about?' 'In fact, I do,' said the old man. 'After I have sex I am usually hot and sweaty, and then, after I have it with her the second time, I am usually cold and chilly.' After examining his elderly wife, the doctor said, 'Everything appears to be fine. Do you have any medical concerns that you'd like to discuss with me?' The lady replied that she had no questions or concerns. The doctor then said to her: 'Your husband had an unusual concern. He claims that he is usually hot and sweaty after having sex with you the first time, and then cold and chilly after the second time. Do you know why?' 'Oh that crazy old fart, she replied. 'That's because the first time is usually in July and the second time is in December.

Senior Sex
Senior Sex At a Senior Citizen's luncheon, an elderly gentleman and an elderly lady struck up a conversation and discovered that they both loved to fish. Since both of them were widowed, they decided to go fishing together the next day. The gentleman picked the lady up, and they headed to the river to his fishing boat and started out on their adventure. They were riding down the river when there was a fork in the river, and the gentleman asked the lady, 'Do you want to go up or down?' All of a sudden the lady stripped off her shirt and pants and made mad passionate love to the man right there in the boat. When they finished, the man couldn't believe what had just happened, but he had just experienced the best sex that he'd had in years. They fished for a while and continued on down the river, when soon they came upon another fork in the river. He again asked the lady, 'Up or down?' There she went again, stripped off her clothes, and made wild passionat

Seniors Halloween
A stranger was seated next to a little girl on the airplane. The stranger turned to her and said, 'Let's talk. I've heard that flights go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger.' The little girl, who had just opened her book, closed it slowly and said to the stranger, 'What would you like to talk about?' 'Oh, I don't know,' said the stranger. 'How about nuclear power?' and he smiles. 'OK, ' she said. 'That could be an interestin g topic. But let me ask you a question first. A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat the same stuff. grass. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?' The stranger, visibly surprised by the little girl's intelligence, thinks about it and says, 'Hmmm, I have no idea.' To which the little girl replies, 'Do you really feel qualified to discuss nuclear power when you don't

Senior Lovemaking
Upon hearing that her elderly grandfather had just passed away, Katie went straight to her grandparent's house to visit her 95 year old grandmother and comfort her. When she asked how her grandfather had died, her grandmother replied, 'He had a heart attack while we were making love on Sunday morning.' Horrified, Katie told her grandmother that 2 people nearly 100 years old having sex would surely be asking for trouble. 'Oh no, my dear,' replied granny. 'Many years ago, realizing our advanced age, we figured out the best time to do it was when the church bells would start to ring. It was just the right rhythm. Nice and slow and even. Nothing too strenuous, simply in on the Ding and out on the Dong.' She paused to wipe away a tear, and continued, 'He'd still be alive if that damn ice cream truck hadn't come along...'

Seniors...don't Mess With Them
Two businessmen in Florida were sitting down for a break in their soon-to-be new store. As yet, the store wasn't ready, with only a few shelves set up. One said to the other, 'I bet any minute now some senior is going to walk by, put his face to the window, and ask what we're selling.' No sooner were the words out of his mouth when, sure enough, a curious senior walked to the window, had a peek, and in a soft voice asked "What are you selling' here?" One of the men replied sarcastically, "We're selling ass-holes." Without skipping a beat, the old timer said, "You're doing well. Only two left." Seniors - don't mess with them!

Senior Citizen
A Glasgow senior citizen drove his brand new BMW convertible out of the car salesroom. Taking off down the motorway, he floored it to 100mph, enjoying the wind blowing through what little hair he had left. 'Amazing!' he thought as he flew along the M8, enjoying pushing the pedal to the metal even more. Looking in his rear view mirror, he saw a police car behind him, blue lights flashing and siren blaring. 'I can get away from him - no problem!' thought the elderly nutcase as he floored it to 120mph, then 130mph, then 140mph. Suddenly, he thought, 'What on earth am I doing? I'm too old for this nonsense!' So he pulled over to the side of the road and waited 10 minutes for the police car to catch up with him. Pulling in behind him, the police officer walked up to the driver's side of the BMW, looked at his watch and said, 'Sir, my shift ends in 10 minutes. Today is Friday and I'm taking off for the weekend. If you can give me a reason why you were speeding that I've ne

Seniority
Shown below, is an actual letter that was sent to a bank by an 86 year old woman. The bank manager thought it amusing enough to have it published in the New York Times. Dear Sir: I am writing to thank you for bouncing my check with which I endeavored to pay my plumber last month. By my calculations, three nanoseconds must have elapsed between his presenting the check and the arrival in my account of the funds needed to honor it. I refer, of course, to the automatic monthly deposit of my entire pension, an arrangement which, I admit, has been in place for only eight years. You are to be commended for seizing that brief window of opportunity, and also for debiting my account $30 by way of penalty for the inconvenience caused to your bank. My thankfulness springs from the manner in which this incident has caused me to rethink my errant financial ways. I noticed that whereas I personally answer your telephone calls and letters, when I try to contact you,

A Senior Story
A SENIOR STORYA SENIOR STORYA college student challenged a senior citizen, saying it was impossible for their generation to understand his. "You grew up in a different world," the student said. "Today we have television, jet planes, space travel, nuclear energy, computers..."Taking advantage of a pause in the student's litany, the geezer said, "You're right. We didn't have those things when we were young; so we invented them! What are you doing for the next generation??"(I love old people! They do have a lot to offer!!!)

Senior Death Warrant
The actress Natasha Richardson died after falling skiing in Canada. It took eight hours to drive her to a hospital. If Canada had our healthcare she might be alive today. We now have helicopters that would have gotten her to the hospital in 30 minutes. President Obama wants to have our healthcare like Canada's and England's. In England no-one over 59 can receive heart repairs or stents or bypass surgery because it is not covered (too expensive and unnecessary). I got this today and am sending it on. If President Obama's plans in other areas don't scare you, this should. Please do not let President Obama sign senior death warrants. Everyone seeing this is either a senior citizen, getting close or knows someone who is. Most of you know by now that the Senate version (at least) of the stimulus" bill includes provisions for extensive rationing of health care for senior citizens. The author of this part of the bill, former senator and tax evader, Tom Daschle was credited today by Bloombe

Senior Health Care
The Perfect Solution to Senior HealthCare While discussing the upcoming Universal Health Care Program with my sister-in-law the other day, I think we have found the solution. I am sure you have heard the ideas that if you're a senior you need to suck it up and give up the idea that you need any health care. A new hip? Unheard of. We simply can't afford to take care of you anymore. You don't need any medications for your high blood pressure, diabetes,

Seniority
Any one know what seniority is in the job place within Federal, State, Municipal, Union, and even in the Military? Here is one. In Gloucester County, NJ there is a position named, County Veterans Affairs Officer or something similar to that. Man is named Romeo or something. He had the position while back at a salary and then went to NJ State EPA and came back to the same position at the salary from the EPA at around 87k. Why is that? It has something to do with seniority. I have a friend Cheryl who works for the state and who is on medical leave. Never in my life have I seen the run around and blocks she has received not only from the state where she works but also the union that represents her. The people where she works do not understand what seniority is or this one in Gloucester County got over didn't he? Norio

Senior Health Care
So when you're a senior citizen and the government says no heath care for you, what will you do? One suggestion is to give anyone 65 or older a gun and 4 bullets. You are allowed to shoot 2 senators and 2 representatives, Republicans or Democrats it doesn't make a difference. Of course, this means you will be sent to prison, where you will get 3 meals a day, a roof over your head, and all the health care you need. New teeth, no problem. Need glasses, great, New hip, knees, kidney, lungs, heart? All covered.... And who will be paying for all of this? The same government that just told you that you are too old for health care. PLUS, because you are a prisoner, you don't have to pay any income taxes anymore! IS THIS A GREAT COUNTRY OR WHAT?!?!?!

Senior Citizens
Obamacare Supporters Sign Petition For “Mandatory Euthanasia” Of Senior Citizens People eagerly sign as activist tells them “We’re going to put them to sleep like you would your dog” Steve WatsonInfowars.comJuly 30, 2013 A video clip posted to YouTube by activist Mark Dice shows supporters of Obamacare blindly signing a petition calling for “mandatory euthanasia” under the new health law. Dice was able to gather several signatures for the fake petition, telling people in San Diego that they were signing to support putting senior citizens “to sleep” in order to save healthcare costs. “All I needed to do was mention the key words ‘Will you help Obama’ and people sign just about anything,” Dice not

Senior Sex
The husband leans over and asks his wife, "Do you remember the first time we had sex together over fifty years ago? We went behind the village tavern where you leaned against the back fence and I made love to you." Yes, she says, "I remember it well." OK, he says, "How about taking a stroll around there again and we can do it for old time's sake?" "Oh Jim, you old devil, that sounds like a crazy, but good idea!" A police officer sitting in the next booth heard their conversation and, having a chuckle to himself, he thinks to himself, I've got to see these two old-timers having sex against a fence. I'll just keep an eye on them so there's no trouble. So he follows them. The elderly couple walks haltingly along, leaning on each other for support aided by walking sticks. Finally, they get to the back of the tavern and make their way to the fence The old lady lifts her skirt and the old man drops his trousers. As she leans against the fence, the old man moves in.. Then sudd

Sen. Kennedy Hospitalized With Symptoms Of Stroke
By DAVID ESPO and GLEN JOHNSON, Associated Press Writers 8 minutes ago .. --> end storyhdr --> BOSTON - Sen. Edward M. Kennedy was hospitalized Saturday after becoming ill at his home, his office said. There was no immediate word on his condition. A knowledgeable official said the Massachusetts Democrat was in the hospital after suffering stroke-like symptoms. The official declined to be identified by name, citing the sensitivity of the events. Kennedy spokeswoman Stephanie Cutter confirmed in a statement that Kennedy went to Cape Cod Hospital on Saturday morning "after feeling ill at his home." After discussion with his doctors in Boston, Kennedy was taken to Massachusetts General Hospital for further examination. "He is currently under evaluation that information will be released as it becomes available," she said. Hyannis Fire Lt. Bill Rex told The Associated Press that a 911 call came in from the Kennedy family compound at 8:19 a.m. A man was transported to Cape

Senryu, Part Two
subject:Senryu, part Two post date:2007-09-03 17:28:40 Current mood: annoyed Category: Writing and Poetry I am cranky ...so here are some very emotional poems GGRRRRR!!! (For an explanation of Senryu, Tanaka, and Haiku, please see an earlier blog. Thank you!) 1 The red filled her view until there was naught but flame where love had once stood 2 Merry meet, merry part, merry meet again, 'less lovers love no more 3 The silence quivers in anticipation of the next soft caress 4 the air shimmers and dances, it's eddies rising up like angry hearts 5 the pulse, it quickens the air, it thickens, and yet there is still no love 6 feelings, left on the floor like discarded old socks will not wash themselves 7 domestic goddess earthly calling, or wicked joke of horned satyrs? 8 the dream within the dream was nothing more than bad re-runs of static 9 by candlelight you l

Sensual Slaughter - Immortal Ego No. Five
After my friend had seen the other artwork for what we had done she wanted to become one herself, we came up with the name Sensual Slaughter as she writers erotic novels for women, there will be a story of how Sensual Slaughter kills her creator (Stu Smith the Artist) and how she sucks the life out of him, and Stu just loves this idea Creating Sensual Slaughter, and what it took to put her together

Senseless Game
Love is a funny thing. So it is said. It brings out the parts of us that we all dread. We have been there before. The pain is so real. It has made our bodies numb to this warmth that we feel. At least when alone there is no one to bring pain. Our aloneness has a love of its own in an empty kind of way A love of solitude a love to be free of all of those burdens that relationships bring. To try love again, what price would there be? To lose this solitaire feeling that has made the soul free. To fly alone no more but to fly wing to wing. This togetherness could be costly somehow it seems. But remember once more to that love long ago. Has there not been enough time to let your feelings flow. Once more to another who returns them to you. Once more to love again and be loved too. To share your solitude with another lonely soul. Together the two of you can make your lives whole. Two halves brought together to bring joy once again To the souls t

Sensual Slaughter - First Rough Draft
Sensual Slaughter, The Web She Weaves The perfume filled the air, making her slightly heady, becoming sweeter and more intense as she unwrapped and pulled each flimsy item from its wrapping. Holding the items one by one between her elegant hands, lifting each to inspect their intricate stitching, feeling the softness of the silk and lace. He had bought the gift through a website he knew she liked. It arrived by courier, beautifully boxed, with layers of soft fragrant tissue paper encasing the delicate silk and lace trimmed thong and bra set. Underneath lay a suspender belt and a pair of sheer black stockings, beneath those lay his hand written note. His note read:- To the most Sensual woman I know, I hope you approve of my gifts. When you wear these, it will be as if my skin is shrouding yours. My driver will collect you on Saturday at 8.30 pm. I am taking you somewhere special. With sensual expectation. X Saturday soon arrived. She spent the late afternoon pamper

Senseless
Just wondering what is going on in the world today there has been three gunmen killing innocent children in high schools its crazy innocent people are dying needlessly for no apparent reason. Its okay to kill yourself but not kids. I think guns should be banned other than for farming reasons too much killing.

A Sense Of Magick
I open my heart to the rising of the sun It's powerful magick is felt all around me. The spirit of the dawn Descends into the center Of my soul. Bringing with it serenity and joy. The power of the afternoon commands my reality. Seeking courage, & justice. Empowering me to do that which is true. The spirit of the evening Descends around my shoulders like the wings of an eagle showering me with strength, dignity and courage. As the light of the evening changes to the silence of nightfall power is unleashed into the magickal realm. Raining down knowledge from ages that time had once forgotten. I am empowered by the maiden mother and crone... Happiness & love radiates throughout my life. Sensuality surges within my being Wisdom is eternally mine... All that must be ... will be. Bringing with it an assured sense of magick and blessings. Forever. BLESSED BE...

Sensual / Sexual Chocolate
Daydreaming of her who would be my Chocolate of the Sexual type I wonder, "What the hell could be better than this ???" Imagining Her as my giant Hersey's Kiss I close My eyes thinking of her, wishing upon a star Wishing for the chance to unwrap Her, like a giant candy bar !!! Reflecting upon one of the many things that I'd do I pop an M&M in my mouth and imagine that it's You As it melts and I'm savoring it's flavor I imagine, us, She & I engaged in some naughty one on one behavior Sometimes I might substitute a Snickers or an Almond Joy And relish in the fact that I'm willing to be her chocolate toy Be my Resses cup as well as my Milky Way Satisfy my sweet tooth until my dying day !!! Melt in my mouth as well as in my hands As we embrace and enjoy one another & I am at her EVERY command I wonder if she can imagine all the things we could do ??? ALL I ask is that she melt with me and promise to remain true blue !!! I find that without trying she has b

Sensory Play With A Twist Part=1
HERE'S A STORY WITH A TWIST SO TO SPEAK.THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN SUCH A WAY THAT BOTH PARTICIPANTS ADD THERE OWN PARTS;; HERE'S PART ONE ENJOY I call my slave and tell her to go to the motel outside of town, and that her directions will be there in the room. However you are to first take a shower and be be clean shaven. Then you are to remain naked except for your long leather coat. *she knows the motel I’m referring to and shivers, because it is a really seedy place*. I proceed to tell her what she is to do while her head begins to spin. She is to go to the front desk of the motel with her coat only buttoned halfway yet just enough to let the guy know she’s naked,and ask for the keys to the room *which I had all arranged so they give them to her*. Than she is to unbutton her coat and let it fall open as she proceeds to the room and just as she opens the door,she is to take the instructions that are on the table next to the door along with her blindfold. On her

The Sensation
She's arrived for a night of incredible erotic play and as she looks up and watches the lightening from a coming storm, she feels the electricity and excitement building and her nipples become hard and press against the blouse she's wearing. She feels herself becoming wet anticipating the night to come. Grabbing her cigarettes, she walks towards the front door. A smile on her lips as she feels the roughness of her blouse teasing her incredibly hard nipples and remembering the feel of his mouth sucking hard upon her and anticipating that sensation again in a few minutes. The door is closed but as she tries the knob she finds he's left it unlocked for her. As she enters, the house is dark except for a single candle which he's left burning, casting a glow about the room. Not seeing him, she leaves her cigarettes on the table and starts down the hallway to the bedroom. Unbuttoning her blouse as she goes and rubbing the palms of her hands against her nipples...waves of desire washin

Sensually Yours
Sensually Yours ever my desire to deeper feel needs explore lover I adore join me now I plead to embark on fantasy passion of the mind learn me head to toe know my heart my mind my soul discovery time let me in your dreams share with me sensually let temptation be the exploration you in me and I in you forever complete be my flame my fire forever eternally my secret lover my desire

Senses
When I look into your eyes, I see your soul. When I hear your gentle voice, You take my breath away. When I listen to your heart beating, My pulse quickens. When I smell your scent, I soar. When I feel your touch, I melt. When you embrace me, My body shivers. When you kiss me, My passion stirs. You ignite the flame within, The flame that burns - Smoldering, fiery and wanting to consume. You stir ancient beast, Awakened and starved she roars And is mad with desire. Take me, as you want my sweet, For I am no longer mine, but yours. Given to you of my own free will, To please and to serve. Show me how well you know what is yours. Lead me to the wantonness, You so much desire. Make me crave and writhe in reckless abandon, And fill your ears with speechlessness. For all else is gone, Floating on waves of ecstasy. You evoke such power, Yet are gentle and generous. You stroke me in ways I never knew, And make me purr softly. You blend pleasure and pain, So

Sensual Woman
I’m a sensual woman. I am warm, wet and high on passion. Arousing and seducing my lover. Sensually teasing and flirting. I utilize my senses. Starting foreplay with my eyes, gently touching my man and his manhood. I whisper my needs in a seductive lusty voice. I welcome my love between my thighs, guiding him to my passion points. Our warm bodies mold together with thrust and friction. I savor the sexually fulfillment A sensual woman I mount my lover and slip his manhood deep inside. Using my womanhood to hold him tight, as I ride into sexual bliss. I am a sensual woman. Making love slow and easy, never rushed. I want to sexually please my lover, so he in turn can please me. I’m a sensual woman living daily with passionate thoughts of how to make the next pleasurable moment better than the last.

Sensual Couple
There is a fire within us.. that only needs a touch to bring forth flame. Passion ignites... when I hear you whisper my name. My body shivers... oh... but not from cold... but from the sweet anticipation... of a desire that never seems to grow old. I lay my head upon your chest.. kiss your skin softly. I breathe in the manly scent of you... it intoxicates me like wine... making my senses whirl... or maybe it is the way your hands... are softly caressing my back... making me melt... yet every nerve is tingling... with the need of you. You gently lift me up and softly kiss my forehead Sending chills all down my spine Can't wait the anticipation... Softly kiss up your body gently caress our lips... My body fills with excitement and anticipation Hands roaming each others bodies Filling the silkiness of your skin My heart starts pounding from pleasure As your fingers run over my treasures Gently sliding the key in as you begin to turn Gently stroking my bod

Sensual Touch
Her lover's flesh asleep with dreams,between two silken sheets She watches on with adoring eyes,inside she feels complete By the window in the still of night,the moon shines on her skin As cascading hair softly flows,so does the love within Tempted by the tender memories,fresh within her mind Her senses come alive again,arousal's silhouette defined Against the wall so cool,she leans and licks her lips As the taste of him unfolds again,remnants of his kiss Thoughts begin to stray, as she turns her face into the night Gazing out the window,at the stars and moon so bright She traces a painted nail,slowly over an ivory breast Pondering sensuous ways,she could touch her lover next There within the stillness,as the wind howls a tune for lovers Silently he breathes her in,her fragrant scent upon the covers Awoken by the missing,of her warmth and nakedness He rises with an aching need,to feel her soft caress His footsteps on the wooden floor,brings to life her dreamy e

Senses Fail, Bloody Romance
Life, is floating fast away. But I look, your head is turned away. From the moment you left I knew that something wasn't right. But the feeling inside has kept me up all night. You and me (and me) like one heart-beat. You and me (and me) like one heart-beat. So slice open my veins. And let, the romance bleed away. From the moment you left I knew that something wasn't right. But the feeling inside has kept me up all night. You and me (and me) like one heart-beat. You and me (and me) like one heart-beat. Back into what I thought I knew, these words inside me, tell me what to do. My heart held, in the palm of your hand. (Forget my name)Now I know, the way to go, this place inside my demented mind.You saw me bleeding on the bathroom floor. (Forget my name)This time in silence, this time I win. (Forget my name)This time in silence, this time I win. (Forget my name)This time in silence, this time I win. (Forget my name)Now you will know my pain. Forget my nam

Sense Of Desires
at a touch of our eyes of a tryst face to face, our glances speak secrets although we are speechless stroking flames of fire exploding will of desire outreaching...awakening soul surrendering...losing control molding fear into submission for there is no contrition our passions yet mounting, these moments we're stealing no limit in sight... only pleasure to excite temptation far from right a quest once in our life starstruck...I dont know how to begin denying the fact, that this is a sin spellbound...an innuendo from within every moment clamoring, anticipating the 7th mountain of this long-awaited dream showering me with feelings of passion I have never been floating in air, no space in between wuthering heights, bursting to cloud 9 the heat of the century, a heaven's bite! my senses reel, I can touch and feel your tongue over me, it moves like an eel I feel your hands deep within my skin from head to foot, ti

Sensual Sex
Don't get stuck in a rut, always doing the same old thing. Use your imagination to put all your senses in a spin. Sight Make your surroundings look a little sexier. Soft lighting or candles are usually a big hit, but you might prefer bright colours to get you in the mood. Throw out your greying smalls and treat yourselves to some new underwear or other outfits that you both like. Agree on a secret signal. If one of you is wearing a certain item of jewellery or clothing, it is a signal to the other person that they're feeling especially passionate that day. Using a blindfold will heighten your awareness of other sensations. Or just try closing your eyes for a few minutes. If you usually have sex with the lights on, turn the lights off for a change. Hearing Try playing different types of music when you are making love. See what happens when there's a background of calming classical; energetic dance music; or pounding rock. Choose a horny theme tune that has a priv

Sensual Finger-tips
How much I want you to whisper I love you Lightly softly sensually into my ear How I want your finger tips to sweep along my curves I want magic to seep into my veins for you to make the pain fade away I dream sweetly about you Always at the corner of my thoughts I want you to soak beautiful into me So I'll blush at your words not cringe inside I want your hands to find my perfections for your lips to make flawed imprints I want my eyes to sparkle as you enter inside and corrupt my soul Claiming me with each thrust Taking my heart with each body melting kiss I want to sink into soaked sheets of my sweat of my juice I want you to swill my forbidden fruit on your tongue to turn me inside out For you to taste me as I come quickly Hardly breathing as you take me away I want to lose my sanity in you To forget the world around me To only see you when my eyes open instead of shadows of the lover in my dreams I want to make m

Sensual Slaughter Pic Entered Into Stixxs Contest
I was thinking about posting bulletins about getting people to vote but I dont want to bug people unecessarily so posting the link here and if you can go and vote for the pic then great but if not, no big deal as I know how annoying it all gets. Anyway I am posting the link to the bulletin so you can see all the pics and not just the one I have entered. The Stixx's Graphics Contest

Sensual Pleasures
Candy Covered Kisses Coated with candy covered kisses Perfect pink puckers fancies Sweet nectar of love A gift presented to a dove Worn with honor on the face Sensual lips wrap around Moisten and wet to surround Motion thrust, forward and back Releasing salty taffy tastes Confections sweet as Bazooka Sated thirsts of carnal need Intention of service and pleasure Guttural moans, primal grunts heard Continual momentum until a final thrust Burst and eruption placed loving on the bust Moving quickly to mask the face Slipping out the tongue to sneak a little taste Eyes smile for the lips are occupied As the dance begins, gentle licks harden quick Quicker still is the beat continue kneeling at His feet Hips do grind and thrusts do jab Hitting the Epiglottis can make one gag Steady now, don’t you dare Nasal breathing slow and quick Help push past getting sick Fast, hard show until the release Once again to graced with jizz’med cheeks With eyes look up and see th

Sensual Agony
I feel the darkness engulf me in its eternal fire its wat makes me blind to my hearts true desire the darkness of my past is why im haunted by my own life my soul can barely last as i pull out a knife i see the blood spill cut after cut to stop the pain I fear my holes will never fill as i go completely insane I feel the fire again controlled by the lust now im buried in my own sin as my body turns to dust.

The Sensuality Of You
The Sensuality of You April 20, 2006 A scent is in the air that accompanies the thunderous sensuality of the bass in your voice, The strength that your walk portrays along with the confidence your stance shows. A glance across the room, followed by a burst of nervous laughter, gives the heart away. The tenderness of your touch, your comforting silence, the multitude of ways you reach me. A sideways look between your lashes, a tender caress of your fingers as you pass by me. Wondrous feelings of warmth and unassuming youth and passion leave a question in the air. Do you feel the same tension when I am near? Does the touch of my hand stir a longing in you? Does the sound of my voice bring peace to your heart, can a glance from me put you at ease? Does the ringing of my laughter give you hope for the future, can you see beyond the travesties of time? Can you feel my presence in your heart when we are apart, can you trust me with your heart? Do you see me in your dreams as

A Sensual Story Of Mine
She was sitting in the den with the sun shining through the weather worn blinds. I could smell her sweet floral scent as I walked in the door...tattered and torn from a hard days work. I called to her..."baby I`m home". There was no answer, I proceeded to the den where she was sound asleep and exhausted from her very demanding job. The sun seemed to glow as it danced across her exposed thigh in the floral sundries that she normally slips on after a hard days work. I placed my brief case on the floor and proceeded to pick her up out of the chair, her body limp, she managed to wake slightly and in a soft voice she said"hey baby I missed you" I gently kissed her forehead and proceeded to carry her upstairs to the master bedroom. Where I layed her across the bed she tried to speak I gently placed my fingers on her lips and said in a whisper "don`t speak". I went into the bathroom where I ran a hot steaming bubble bath for my baby. As I came back into the room she was sitting up in anticipa

Senseless Heaven
Unseen, Impalpable, a taste so acrid that I cannot swallow a spot lighted on my brain a picture I cannot shake some smell that just won't go away. I feel the hands and hear the voices, "Hush, hush, it's a game I know that you'll like. Play dead for me now; you won't feel a thing in Heaven." Slowly, I attempt to lie it all away something that never did cause me pain I was promised it would never happen again Words aren't honored as they should be. Their desires became my lullabies, "Hush, hush, it's a game I know that you'll like. Play dead for me now; you won't feel a thing in Heaven." Lust fulfilled on the other side after I was opened wide a little girl spread broken on the floor screaming stop please stop I can't take it anymore. Whispers haunt me now they tell me... to... "Hush hush, it's a game I know that you'll like play dead for me now; you won't feel a thing in Heaven. Shh little one this'll all pass so soon, that you won't know when y

Sensual Banana...
sensual banana... i'll slowly peel you of your dressing, feeling the firm, smooth flesh beneath, holding you so and, gently pressing, sliding your length into my sheath.. now drawing you out and, with your blessing, tasting the fruit upon my teeth...

The Senses
WHEN WE ARE PUT ON THIS EARTH WE ARE GIVEN 5 SENSES HOW WE CHOOSE TO USE THEM IS UP TO US. HERE ARE SOME EXAMPLES; YOUR SIGHT- USE YOUR SIGHT TO SEE THE BEAUTY IN THE WORLD. - USE IT TO SEE HATE AND PAIN AND SUFFERING YOUR HEARING- TO HEAR THE LOVE IN SOMEONES VOICE TO HEAR THE CHILDREN CRY AND A MOTHER SING A LULLABY - TO LISTEN TO THE RACISM AND HATE REMEMBER YOUR CHOICE ,YOUR FATE THE SENSE OF SMELL- TO SMELL THE ROSES AND THE COFFEE THEY SAY - TO SMELL THE RAIN ON A CLOUDY DAY - TO SMELL THE HATERED IN THE AIR - TO SMELL OUT THE PEOPLE WHO REALLY DON'T CARE TASTE- TO TASTE THE MOISTNESS OF YOUR LIPS OR TASTE THE BITTERNESS OF BETRAYAL TOUCH- TO TO

Sensual Fantasy
A new day a new year, and the wonder of what may come ... still held by the fantasy of a new years eve and the desires that remain..... A name and a number of a mystery that sent out the old and rung in the new as no other could..... A phone call away and a mysterious stranger would be within reach…. I wonder should I think about her ? Should this rent space in my head ? Why am I so dawn to her ? Her eyes hold me still …. That smile that knows my lusting heart and feed the desire that grows …. She was only a one shot deal … only a passing thing and yet she had touched a part of me that was dead and gone … she had breathed life into it and now it raged to have more… Now with a card in hand I knew I would have to call … to hear that voice that was still ringing in my head … I pulled out my cell and dialed the number … I expected a answering machine … instead I heard the same voice that would not leave me be.. “Hello” , came the sultry voice that dripped sensual in my ear.. “ Hi I do

Sensation
He holds her. Closely, gently, lovingly. Slowly lighting the fires Within her mind, her body, Her soul. He speaks her name And she smiles in the darkness. He pulls her closer, closer, Feeling her warmth. Wanting to taste her love. He crushes her body to his and She cries out with desire. He takes her.

Sensual Woman
I’m a sensual woman. I am warm, wet and high on passion. Arousing and seducing my lover. Sensually teasing and flirting. I utilize my senses. Starting foreplay with my eyes, gently touching my man And his manhood. I whisper my needs in a Seductive lusty voice. I welcome my love between my thighs, Guiding him to my passion points. Our warm bodies mold together With thrust and friction. I savor the sexually fulfillment A sensual woman I mount my lover and slip his manhood deep inside. Using my womanhood to hold him tight, As I ride into sexual bliss. I am a sensual woman. Making love Slow and easy, never rushed. I want to sexually please my lover, So he in turn can please me. I’m a sensual woman living daily With passionate thoughts of how to make the next Pleasurable moment better than the last.

Sensations Of You
Sensations of you As it wraps around each curve I feel the warmth hit every nerve Tingles up and down my spine Memories bring sensations everytime Bodies pressed way to close I will remember you when the wind blows

The Sensitive Man
The Sensitive Man A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment, she notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully placed in rows covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large a collection of Teddy Bears, but doesn't mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side. They sh

The Sensed Presence And Romantic Love
Love is an example of the self/other relationship. Even though it's really about ourselves, we experience it as being to do with another person. To see more deeply into it, we need to look at the experience of 'the other' more deeply. There hasn't been a lot of research on the subject. There are many studies that have yielded interesting statistics about how being in love affects academic performance, how it affects the immune system, how it influences the perceived quality of life, and a range of other findings. But the experience itself remains elusive, especially in terms of neurology. There is one line of research that suggests something about the nature of love, and it seems that love is only instance of a larger group of experiences: relating to the 'other'. After looking at the evidence, it seems to me that the 'other' is one's self. I'm thinking of some research into an experience called "The Sensed Presence." Its that feeling people get, usually at night, where they f

Senses Of You
Music, a velvet whisper, or your voice? Desire, torment, or your touch? Rose, myrrh, or your bouquet? Ambrosia of the gods, or your taste? An angel, Venus, or your radiance? It was the passion and desire of my heart!

Sensitive Rednecks......
Three Rednecks were working up on a cell phone tower, Cooter, Pete and KC. As they start their descent Cooter slips, falls off the tower and is killed instantly. As the ambulance takes the body away, Pete says, "Well, damn, someone should go and tell his wife." KC says, "OK, I'm pretty good at that sensitive stuff, I'll do it." Two hours later, he comes back carrying a case of Lonestar beer. Pete says, "Where did you get that beer, KC?" "Cooter's wife gave it to me," KC replies. "That's unbelievable, you told the lady her husband was dead and she gave you beer?" Well, not exactly", KC says. "When she answered the door, I said to her, You must be Cooter's widow'." She said, "You must be mistaken, I'm not a widow.".... then I said "I'll bet you a case of Lonestar you are." Rednecks Are Good At Sensitive Stuff.

Sensitive Rednecks..
Three Rednecks were working high up on a cell phone tower - Cooter, Pete and KC. As they start their descent, Cooter slips, falls off the tower and is killed instantly. As the ambulance takes the body away, Pete says, "Well, damn, someone should go and tell his wife." KC says, "OK, I'm pretty good at that sensitive stuff, I'll do it." Two hours later, he comes back carrying a case of Budweiser. Pete says, "Where did you get that beer, KC?" "Cooter's wife gave it to me," KC replies. "That's unbelievable, you told the lady her husband was dead and she gave you beer?" Well, not exactly", KC says. "When she answered the door I said to her, 'You must be Cooter's widow'." She said, "You must be mistaken, I'm not a widow.".... Then I said "I'll bet you a case of Budweiser you are." >>>Rednecks Are Good At Sensitive Stuff.

Senses (erotica)
Kiss my lips so gently yet so deep Taste the bliss that your kisses bring Let me stroke your body from head to toe Smell the heat rising from your pores Close your eyes and listen Hear the sound of your heart beating Relax your mind let it slip gently away See our bodies floating on each breath we take Release your soul to join with mine Feel then dance in jubilation ©Dark

Senses
Part 1 They say we have lost touch. I don't want to touch you. I want to see you. I want to hear you. No one ever says we just lost lost sight or sound. It's always we just lost touch. Part 2 Evil looks like darkness Evil smells like brimstone Evil burns all that it touches Evil sounds like millions of souls in torment What does Evil taste like? Evil tastes like liver or possibly black licorice Part 3 I see blades gleaming I hear metal clanging I smell the sweat I taste blood It isn't mine It's too salty I wake in the sand There is nothing there

The Sensual Touch (poem)
Your succulent lips melting me soon as ours met The warmth imprints a cascading trance that flours flesh Powder drenches your skin as I begin calmly motioning Moisture builds and fills and spills out openings Slowly whisking aside the many struggles of your day Writings on the wall illustrate the pains being brushed away Sputtered waves make you break the silence, moans escapin' Piercing sounds of pleasure, enhancing my motivation Lotion graising my palms before applying the final touch Climbing your spine to your shoulders that were so tight you jumped Tensing muscles clenching mercilessly, now left relaxed in Comfort once again, and finally endulged in passion Result is alluring, while you're lying still, eyes closed gently And I kiss your cheek, say goodnight and think... so tempting..... -- Snipe

Sensible Observations
1) When I die, I want to die like my Grandfather--who died peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car." --Author Unknown 2) Advice for the day: If you have a lot of tension and you get a headache, do what it says on the aspirin bottle: "Take two aspirin" and "Keep away from children." --Author Unknown 3) "Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so? There's a support group for that. It's called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar." --Drew Carey 4) "The problem with the designated driver program, it's not a desirable job, but if you ever get sucked into doing it, have fun with it. At the end of the night, drop them off at the wrong house." --Jeff Foxworthy 5) "If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there is a man on base." --Dave Barry 6) "Relationships are hard. It's like a full time job, and we should treat i

Sensuous....
Sensuality cannot be bought. It cannot be lied. It cannot be faked. It drips from the tongue and tears from the eyes. It covers the skin like lotion and ripples in your walk. Sensuality heats your blood. You cannot hide your sensuality. If you were to throw a cover over it, the seepage would drip from the underside. Being sensual is different then being sexual. Sensual is emotional. When you kiss you take in the taste of the tongue, the feel of the lips and the smell of his breath. It makes your mouth water and your fingers clench.

The Sensual Shave
Please comment, even if it's negative. Running a hot bath... the steam filling the room. Giving life to the flickering flames of the candles that surround the bath. Fresh petals personally plucked from flowers garnish the water and lay strewn about the floor. The music waifing its way through and under the door. Just loud enough to be felt and the meaning interpreted. No words are spoken. Allow the heat to be absorbed into your muscles. Feel the tension lifted. Let my hands gently seek and knead the knots away. Gentle caresses fondle your curves. My hands resting upon your thighs. Time to shave now. The intake of your breath as you feel the draw of the blade tracing your skin. The trust you place in me, as I ever so slowly draw the blade across your skin. The scent of the flowers rising to your lungs. The intense heat of the water completely relaxing your muscles and opening your pores. You can feel each tiniest hair whisked away by my strokes. The way I take my

Sensual And Erotic
What is your opinion on what is truly sensual and erotic? No, it's not a quick lay! For example, I find that just kissing can be very sensual (provided it's done right. Or a simple body massage. I think for the most part that people are afraid to unleash their sensuality and really don't have a clue as to what being erotic is all about.

Senseless
Senseless is to swim against the current Allow you heart to feel hatred To quench a thrist , that is never sated Or use your fist as a detterent Senseless is to love what you dispise To accept that which hurts your heart To find that you can’t depart Due to issues of pride Senseless is a child to blame For errors the adult has made To allow the prices paid Like the moth does to the flame Senseless is to defy your destiny To hide that gift you share To use it to ensnare Those lost for eternity Senseless is of love partake And invite those to your table To create a blissful fable And burn their heart at the stake Senseless is a life to taken That privelage is already filled That angel of darkness has the will For death is never forsaken done by christine .

Sensuality
What is sensuality? Look in the dictionary for a definition of sensuality, depending upon the version and maker, varying definitions exist. Ask any person to define sensuality, and still more interpretations. Sensuality in it's truest form is not to be confused with SEX. Sensuality means to be aroused by things of beauty, luxury and refinement, to be aware of and explore the world, life and love with all the senses. To be sensual is to be aware of and appreciate the natural, ecstasy that can be found in the sensuous, passionate world of feeling, inhabited by poets, artists, song writers and dreamers. Being sensual brings to us a life felt through our senses, seen only in the world of spirit. Living a sensuous life, your world is enhanced by awareness. Appreciation and acceptance for who and what you are. A passion for life and love. Sensuality is a world that virtually weaves itself in a rich tapestry of beauty, of intense arousal and passion where even the simplest touch of a fin

Senses Ignored
I'm a statue, crying. My hands cover my mouth, forbidden. I caress the thought of us, slashing upon it. Selfish, abandon only the enjoyment. Why? It creates the twister, slanted rain, and hate. Pardoning the new blood, naïve. Slowly it skips, hitting me. White knuckles, black eyes, heart. Wide open prairies, fine cut mountains, dammed love.

The Sensual Crest
Just wrote this for a friend for the heck of it. Thought it was okay. So I decided to save it. 'Tween her legs the treasure lies. Her passion, her desire she shalln't deny. Damp from want, betrayed in her eyes. Breathless she awaits him. He lowers himself on her flower bare. His lips meet her's, her soul to care. Tongue testing her tender flesh. Her pearl, her bud is his quest. Moaning at his care and caress, she pushes up to take his best. Open, open, more she needs, take her passion is her whispered plea. Between his lips her swelling bud goes. Sucked softly, and very slow. Tongue caressing the sensual crest. She is his, he will do his best.

Sensual Touch
SENSUAL TOUCH Her lover's flesh asleep with dreams,between two silken sheets She watches on with adoring eyes,inside she feels complete By the window in the still of night,the moon shines on her skin As cascading hair softly flows,so does the love within Tempted by the tender memories,fresh within her mind Her senses come alive again,arousal's silhouette defined Against the wall so cool,she leans and licks her lips As the taste of him unfolds again,remnants of his kiss Thoughts begin to stray, as she turns her face into the night Gazing out the window,at the stars and moon so bright She traces a painted nail,slowly over an ivory breast Pondering sensuous ways,she could touch her lover next There within the stillness,as the wind howls a tune for lovers Silently he breathes her in,her fragrant scent upon the covers Awoken by the missing,of her warmth and nakedness He rises with an aching need,to feel her soft caress His footsteps on the wooden floor,brings to

Sensual
Sensual Sensual magnify The Earths need to freely rise, from its Spirit deep within. She calls upon that which, gives her life once again. Calling forth the scent she breathes, the Air that which gives her life. To take what is freely given, before it is gone and leaves. All around her with its need, it lays to gently cover. Spreading like the wind, in the breeze its growing seed. With there spirits adjourn, they fill natures force. There power which was given, the need to be born. Written By Ardela

Sensible Observations
1) When I die, I want to die like my grandfather--who died peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car." --Author Unknown 2) Advice for the day: If you have a lot of tension and you get a headache, do what it says on the aspirin bottle: "Take two aspirin" and "Keep away from children" --Author Unknown 3) "Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so? There's a support group for that. It's called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar." --Drew Carey 4) "The problem with the designated driver program, it's not a desirable job, but if you ever get sucked into doing it, have fun with it. At the end of the night, drop them off at the wrong house." --Jeff Foxworthy 5) "If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there is a man on base." --Dave Barry 6) "Relationships are hard. It's like a full time job, and we should treat it like one. If

Sensual Candy
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Sensible Observations
1) When I die, I want to die like my grandfather--who died peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car." --Author Unknown 2) Advice for the day: If you have a lot of tension and you get a headache, do what it says on the aspirin bottle: "Take two aspirin" and "Keep away from children." --Author Unknown 3) "Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so? There's a support group for that. It's called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar." --Drew Carey 4) "The problem with the designated driver program, it's not a desirable job, but if you ever get sucked into doing it, have fun with it. At the end of the night, drop them off at the wrong house." --Jeff Foxworthy 5) "If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there is a man on base." --Dave Barry 6)

Senses Tingling
It all seemed too easy. To just watch them leave without suspicion on their mind. I enjoyed days of solitude, proceeding with business before I myself could leave for home. The sun rose one morning as I was ready to get some sleep as I looked above the laptop screen to see the door open slowly. It was him, I knew right away, and he immediately approached me with a baseball bat and a grimacing expression. My paranoia was right, I quickly hid the $2500 laptop under the bed and braced for a spine shattering crack as I turned my back towards him. FUCK! More like a long stretched FUCCK! I yelled out as I made sure the valuable was safe and hidden. Only then was I ready to turn and unload on him. He swung again, barely missing my head which would of knocked me out easily, and I ran him into the wall, his grimacing face focused straight on mine which fueled my reckless abandon as I continously pounded him on the wall by his shoulders, trying to distract him from swinging

Sensal Grace
Whispers trace along skin sheathed In lace While my fingers trace along the lines On your face Lips blaze a trail of flame As passions rise once more Burning and yearning Just like before Finding those special places on you That tingle While our heart beats and our scents Start to mingle Climbing to heights Never reached before As we vow to love each other Forever more With each thrust you claim What I give to you With each arch of my back I claim you too As our passions explode We fuse together Knowing we’ll always Love one another We revel in this gift Sent from above As we lay in the silence Wrapped up in our love

Sensible Observations
Subject: Fw: Sensible Observations > > > 1 When I die, I want to die like my grandfather--who died peacefully in his > sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car." > --Author Unknown > > > 2) Advice for the day: If you have a lot of tension and you get a headache, > do what it says on the aspirin bottle: "Take two aspirin" and "Keep away from > children." > --Author Unknown > > > > 3) "Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so? There's a support group > for that. It's called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar." > --Drew Carey > > > > 4) "The problem with the designated driver program, it's not a desirable > job, but if you ever get sucked into doing it, have fun with it. At the end of > the night, drop them off at the wrong house." > --Jeff Foxworthy > > > > 5) "If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an > infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering > if the

Sensual Touch Massage
The combination of scent and touch is extremely effective in opening up intimacy between two people. That's basically how we communicate love in an effective way, a way that doesn't involve having to discuss the subject a great deal. It also works wonderfully on a basic physical level. There are a lot of nerve endings that follow along the path of the spine. As you massage, your touch brings the blood to the surface, you speed the absorption of the oils into the skin, and you also bring up the level of oxytocin, the hormone needed in high levels for the process of sexual arousal. Massage is an especially good thing for men to focus on. Women often need the kind of attention it gives them o feel comfortable with proceeding on to more intimate activities. The nurturing, caring-for aspect of romance is extremely important between two people. You will have more interesting and intense erotic experiences if you're involved on all levels with each other. And touch and scent are the best w

Sense Me
Sense me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tell me why the sky spins round Leaving my personality and mind in air Gravitating my body to ground People can only see what’s on ground My breast .... My lips… My legs.. My thighs. My butt…. My arms… My neck.. My eyes. What about what you cant see What is only know through senses Not physical , But emotional. If only to have one man Just one man sense my emotional side To FEEL my passion and loving heart To SEE my inner self… To HEAR my thoughts.. my dreams.. my opinions To TASTE my inner soul and beauty inside To SMELL and take in my entire personality just sense and draw my soul down in me just place it in my grounded self Make me a body with emotion in it Help and see my WHOLE true self.

Sensory Processing Disorder And Autism
Many people on the autism spectrum have difficulty managing their sensory input. They may over- or under-react to visual, tactile, and aural input - sometimes to the point where they are unable to participate in typical life activities. Even people with Asperger Syndrome, who are bright and capable in many settings, may be unable to go to movies, sit through concerts, or otherwise take part in social activities because the sound, lights or sensations are too overwhelming. When this is the case, many practitioners will make a diagnosis of Sensory Processing Disorder, and will recommend Sensory Integration Therapy. Sensory Integration Therapy is generally provided by an Occupational Therapist. It's important to know that Sensory Processing Disorder … * IS NOT an official diagnosis in the Diagnostic Manual * Is NOT a core deficit of autism or autism spectrum disorders * Is NOT a fully accepted concept throughout the medical mainstream (The American Association of Pe

A Sense Of Innocence
A Sense of Innocence As I approach Her eyes cast downward in shame, As I peer into her eyes I see the fear stricken child inside, As she speaks to me I hear the quiver in her voice, As I move closer to her Her body begins to tremble, As she runs from me I smell the fear that consumes the air, As she hides from me I feel her presence in my world, She will always run She will always hide No matter what she does I will always be there, Watching, waiting, listening.

Senseless Sense
I wrote this on April 28, 2006 Walk a path of conflict Sign on the dotted line Give yourself to the enemy Illegal bindings promise "you'll be fine" Tailor made with flaws Dire consequences from truth Lame excuses with an aftermath Nameless faces, do you know which is you? Trapped in an infinite background Truth deriving from lies An animated reality You always know what's not on my mind A short step to far away A book of tainted truthes Cold heart longing for a lover Law over ruled by youthes In need of forgiveness An ever-green turning red A candle burning for the living Someone's lover lying in your bed An honest deed from a thief Thunder making no sound Liars preaching of truth Rain that stops before the ground Pay before seeing the price Love someone you've yet to know Float with a weight in you pocket The wrong map's leading you home.

The Sensitive Man
A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment, she notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully placed in rows covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large a collection of Teddy Bears, but doesn't mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side. They share a bottle of wine and continue t

Sensitive Blog - Dont Read If You Are Easily Offended
oh to be honest I have nothing particularly interesting to write about however I will blog this for the sake of, blogging. I just woke up and my brain still is not working, even after coffee. was sitting here checking out my profile on cherry when I heard my mobile phone ring. found my phone but my phone was not ringing. motley crue - wildside is my ring tone, I also have that song on my play list on cherry lol yeah you figure it out, took me a little while too. was up late last night yet again, seems like it is becoming routine. was working on assignments and of course chatting, keeping myself amused. dunno why or how but almost with every single person I spoke to last night, somehow we got onto the topic of religion. I love bitching and ranting about religion! love the history of religion but that said does not mean I follow any organized religion. for the most part I use little bits of various religions, usually the many god religions as apposed to the one god religions to better

Senses
To hear your voice, To feel your touch, To see you smile, Is not too much. To hear your heart Beat next to mine, To taste your kiss Just one more time. To be in your arms All through the night, To awaken from dreams To a wonderful sight. To have you love me For just who I am Would blow all my senses And be so grand.

Senses Fail - Rum Is For Drinking, Not For Burning
Rum Is For Drinking, Not For Burning This captain goes down with the ship All hands on deck, stand hip-to-hip I shout the orders, "Shoot to kill!" I'm dressed to thrill, I'm dressed to thrill. And all my enemies, I want their eyes to see, Their captain walk the plank Destroy them, rank by rank. Sail with me into the setting sun The battle has been won, but war has just begun And as we grow, emotion starts to die, We need to find a way, just to keep our desire alive. Now set the sail to quarter mast, We'll jump the ship, we'll sink 'em fast. Men follow me to victory, Red as the sea, Red as the sea. And to the cannons roar, Their bodies dance ashore, A pirate's life for me, I won't go quietly. Sail with me into the setting sun The battle has been won, but war has just begun And as we grow, emotion starts to die, We need to find a way, just to keep our desire alive. And to my damsel in distress, You've made a mess of your new dress [x2] You've m

A Sensual Poem From A Sensual Guy......
"UNDIVIDED" We come together, Your voice enters my soul like a gentle breeze... I can hear your thoughts as you sweetly whisper your longings - Our attention, undivided. A bonding of two spirits as we come together in our first intense kiss - our souls merge... heightened senses, a sensual delight as your lips caress mine and we gently fuse as one. Exploring each other softly, passionately; touching each other - a sensual serenity... our bodies embracing as we are caught up in a rapture of endless ecstasy - devouring each other as we heed our desires... our attention, undivided. Sensual grace, communion of our spirits - deeply connected... exploring the contours of each other, consuming each other. From the very first kiss to the very last touch, breathing in each other's essence... savoring each other's taste - sweet aroma of passion, fragrance of love. Our silhouette glows against a darkened sky as the moon

Sensual Re-awakening.
Sensual re-awakening. The dull cloudy covering of the usual bright blue sky had no effect on my mood this boring Sunday afternoon. The mundane tasks of day to day life had bought new meaning, as inside I felt like a new woman. My thoughts where no longer concentrated on the lonely, loveless, boring existence that usually clouded my mind, as now my imagination had been re-awakened and my whole body tingled from head to toe. I had a deep need inside of me to feel wanted by someone special, a burning desire to give all the love that I have building inside of me. I had met someone who made me feel at ease with my body. A feeling I find extraordinary. He looked at me with a burning desire lighting his eyes, the energy inside of him emanating throughout his body. I wish you could be here to help me with my increasing desire to make love to you. I want to see your nervous smile as you look deep into my eyes and feel the rising heat between our two bodies. My imagination takes control

Senses Fail - Still Searching
I can't believe it's been a year Since I kissed my fears On the salty lips and said to them I love you--Bye (Bye) I've carried the weight of the world on my shoulders for 20 years look at me now. I've got something to say About the last twelve months I've lived I'm not the same kid I was when I was younger I just thought you should know I take a pill every day To help me deal with life And oh my God I've lost control I stare at accidents in a sick attempt to feel at all I've carried the weight of the world on my shoulders for 20 years look at me now. I've got something to say About the family that I've lost I hope my mother and father think that they raised a healthy boy Who needs the help of a shrink To even leave the house And oh my god I've lost control I stare at accidents in a sick attempt to feel at all I'm not the same kid I was when I was younger I just thought you should know I'm not the same kid I was when I was younger I just th

Sensory
smell of nag champa incense, taste of ice cold water, feel of rough ropes pulled tight, sound of slow cool blues sight of nothing, darkness of blindfold, smell of melting candles, taste of drops of maleness, feel of cotton blanket under my breasts, sound of leather straps against skin, sight of nothing, darkness of blindfold, smell of myself touched, taste of hot breath, feel of grazing teeth sound of monumental epiphany sight of you, satiated

A Sensual Dance
All evening long you presence, has attracted many appreciative and lecherous glances, Your curvaceous body enhanced sensually by the clinging nature of your tight sheath, The stimulating undulations of your cute behind and the taut protrusions on your chest, I felt ecstatically happy, when you invited me to accompany you in frantic disco dances, Like everyone else, I’d been wondering if you could possibly wear anything underneath, Then the tempo slowed right down; unembarrassed my body in your embrace did rest. Our cheeks gently pressed together, I savoured the intoxication your heady perfume, As your slender fingers caressed tenderly, upon my shoulders and back of my neck, Ever closer we shuffled, until our breasts against the others did, so steadfastly press, And I drew many an envious stare, from the others rotating around that darkened room, Especially when your moist painted lips, against my tender earlobe did sensually peck. With my eyes screwed tight, I savoured the

A Sensitive Man
A woman meets a gorgeous man in a bar. They talk, they connect, and they end up leaving together. They get back to his place and he shows her around his apartment. She notices that his bedroom is completely packed with sweet cuddly teddy bears. Hundreds of cute small bears on a shelf all the way along the floor, cuddly medium-sized ones on a shelf a little higher, and huge enormous bears on the top shelf along the wall. The woman is surprised that this guy would have a collection of teddy bears, especially one that's so extensive, but she decides not to mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side. She turns to him... they kiss... and then they rip each other's clothes off and make hot steamy love. After an intense night of passion with this sensitive guy, they are lying there together in the afterglow, the woman rolls over and asks, smiling,"Well, how was it?" "Help yourself to any prize from the bottom shelf."

Sensual Muse
Thoughts of you take me on an emotional R.C. ride I can see love succeeding with you where it failed with others with whom I have tried I can seek with out needing to hide With love etched in stone as if Biblical law, by your heart I must abide Its my mind and body you stimulate My imagination creates scenarios I hope will sometime soon imitate/emulate Listening to you when you sometimes sigh Wakes me up and puts me on an emotional high I often think of when softly our lips meet How I plan to breath you in deep and enjoy your mouth's warmth, moisture, and heat One hand planted on your hips where it gently rests The other alternates between nipples and cupping your breasts Tongues meet as if old friends I find I am lost in your soul, lost in you, no longer now where I begin and you end My sensual, sexual freak sharing plateaus & peaks My body listens and responds as your body calls out and speaks I often think of brushing your hair aside As I kiss your neck, pulling you

Sensual
We meet in the doorway, the moonlight through the windows casting a silver sheen on your raven tresses. The candles give a golden glow to the ivory negligee that parts just enough to allow me a glimpse of your silken breasts yet still hiding the treasures of your secret places. We speak no words, but enfold each other in a tender embrace. I gently turn your face up to kiss you, your cheeks, your neck, your eyes, and finally your sweet lips. As we kiss, you move your body so your thigh is pressing my awakening flesh and mine can feel the rising heat of you. The negligee slips from your shoulders and falls to the floor, as does my robe, so we may stand skin on skin as we caress each other. Back, shoulders, arm, hair, all come under our questing touch. As your lips part to receive that intimate kiss, my hands of their own accord reach down to cup the sensuous curves of your bottom and draw you nearer to me. You guide us to the bed and we lower to it still holding each other. I gently t

The Sensitive Man
Listen: The man you said you wanted is dead because you didn't - trampled, tread-on, never trusted, treated like a trull - soft and surely slimy, sorely lacking. His tongue was forked, he fucked you - what you wanted was impossible: a man in touch, in tune, incorporating salt and sugar - a myth. He cannot cry again - a corpse, afraid, alone. Your baby boy is bitter, baby, blown by you and promises broken of a love, a life, a longing finally fulfilled. Don't pretend it isn't so - it's almost like you're asking for a soft slap - they are all hard or it's a kiss - and you turned the other cheek. © All rights reserved

Sense Of Humor
I got this from a friend online. A friend of a friend of his died who had a great sense of humor and always used to say that when she died she wanted a parking meter on her grave that says "Expired". So her nephew got her one on ebay! She said that her grave is right by the road so everyone can see it and many people have stopped to get a chuckle. There are two pictures here so scroll down. Give us a sense of humor. Give us the grace to see a joke, To get some humor out of life, And pass it on to other folk.

A Sense Of True Love
Long the while I have slumbered Deep within love's desire thundered Dormant have been thy senses true Only until the presence of you Cautious yet swiftly do mine own senses awake Yearning and begging my true love to partake Shall thou grant this wish to thee A life long search will end at sea I dream to kiss thine lips so softly with wonder With enamored hopes and dolce addicting nectar Within has erupted a love so true Waiting to be coddled as a blade of grass is kissed by the morning dew With the wind does love's message come Whispering the intentions of your love To love you, to cherish you, to show each day How much you're desired in every way To be with you to life's end Only to welcome eternity to begin done by Christine

Sensuality...
kissed by the morning sun...i awoke... tickled by it's golden rays running amok... hazy flecks...sashaying in it's glare... the hands of time...stopped and stared... lazily i stretched...and french kissed the breeze... frolicking amongst the billows of the curtains with ease... playing hide and seek...with my waking eyes... the mischievous smile...widening in style... turning...i pressed upon the satin sheet... like a lover's skin...silky and sweet... i pressed my face...into it's fragrance... and fell into it's cool embrace... blowing the lock of hair from my face... watched as it twirled and fell with grace... inhaling deeply...i breathed the beauty in... felt the butterflies fluttering within... such a sensual feeling...i deduced... and i kissed the sun back...amused...

Sensuality...part Ii...
caressed by the sultry night... i laid me down on the sand to rest... my body and soul so bare... teased the starlights in my hair... every beat of my heart ensnared... thundering with the waves astrayed... riding with the cajoling breeze seduction came silently to my mind so free... the silvery moon in mysterious eyes... alighting the fire in my sighs... caught a falling star... sent it to a love that might be far... lifted my arms in open embrace... to hug an imaginary romance... then the erratic buzz of a mosquito... awakened me from my romantic scenario... snatched a handful of sand... threw it to the howling wind... i traced my foot prints in the sand... waved goodbye to the sea with no end... blew a kiss to the erotic night... and blended with it in delight...

Sensual Realization 1 Nsfw
This is the first part of what would have been more then a short. I have written a second part and its still not complete. Its a project I need to get back to work on. Maybe you all can share wether or not I should finish it. This is still rather rough and lots of grammatical and spelling errors. It was written some years ago. I am working on something new Iam sure that you will enjoy far more, but I want it to be perfect. ************************************************** Things had been rough as of late. My life seemed to be in a downward spiral, and everything seemed to be going wrong all at once. My marriage was on the rocks, and it just seemed that I could not make her happy no matter what I did. My job was so stale, that I had no interest in showing up, and it was starting to affect my position with the company. Depression begins to set in, and it felt that there simply was no way to build my life back up. I was merely driving around, looking for something, yet not qu

The Sensible Persons Bill Of Rights
The Sensible Persons Bill of Rights "We the sensible people of the United States, in an attempt to help everyone get along, restore some semblance of justice, avoid more riots, keep our nation safe, promote positive behavior, and secure the blessings of debt-free liberty to ourselves and our great-great-great-grandchildren, hereby try one more time to ordain and establish some common sense guidelines for the terminally whiny, guilt ridden, delusional, and other liberal bed-wetters. We hold these truths to be self evident: that a whole lot of people are confused by the Bill of Rights and are so dim they require a Bill of NON-Rights." ARTICLE I: You do NOT have the right to a new car, big screen TV, or any other form of wealth. More power to you if you can legally acquire them, but no one is guaranteeing anything. ARTICLE II: You do not have the right to never be offended. This country is based on freedom, and that means freedom for everyone -- not just you! You may leave the

Sensual Realization 2 Nsfw
Ok, so this one is rather long. Sorry I am working on something new, its just not complete and I should have it done very soon. To tide you over here is the second portion of Sensual Realization. It is not complete, I need to spend more time with it but have not had the opportunity. At any rate enjoy. ************************************************* I fished the keys from my pocket, and headed for the family minivan. The blonde inside the Waffle House still watching me as I pulled out of my parking spot. I quickly found myself once again lost in the daily hustle and bustle traffic of the city. Half a mile down the road I tossed the number out the window. I had no interest in cheap meaningless sex, and even less interest in infidelity. After all, I loved my wife, and had made a serious commitment to her four years back when things were shaky then. My early daydream had left my member rather sore, since I was not about to jerk off at the counter of the Waffle House. I needed

Sensership
The function that you are currently trying to use is disabled and will be back shortly. We are making some minor changes to this section, please bear with us until we can get this back online. Please do NOT email me about this. Just wait it out. 24 Sep 2007 -Tom we are checking your page out be4 we delite you cos we are worryd you are wakeing people up to the truth thanks tom it will take 3 hours if cant log back in your delited

~!~sensual~!~
We meet in the doorway, the moonlight through the windows casting a silver sheen on your raven tresses. The candles give a golden glow to the ivory negligee that parts just enough to allow me a glimpse of your silken breasts yet still hiding the treasures of your secret places. We speak no words, but enfold each other in a tender embrace. I gently turn your face up to kiss you, your cheeks, your neck, your eyes, and finally your sweet lips. As we kiss, you move your body so your thigh is pressing my awakening flesh and mine can feel the rising heat of you. The negligee slips from your shoulders and falls to the floor, as does my robe, so we may stand skin on skin as we caress each other. Back, shoulders, arm, hair, all come under our questing touch. As your lips part to receive that intimate kiss, my hands of their own accord reach down to cup the sensuous curves of your bottom and draw you nearer to me. You guide us to the bed and we lower to it still holding each other. I gently t

Senses
Look, Look at your man Arms outstretched Wanting to hold you Touch, Touch your man Feel his warm body Respond to your touch Smell, The scent of your man The scent of his being And his freshly washed hair Taste, Taste your sweet man Taste his lips, and his body As you interrelate Listen, Hear your man Whisper words of endearment Midst cries of ecstasy Look, Look at your man Smiling at you Whilst you sleep on his pillow

A Sensitive Man
A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment, she notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully placed in rows covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large a collection of Teddy Bears, but doesn't mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side. They share a bottle of wine and continue talki

"senseless"
~Senseless~ Hate me, I no longer care, I don't think I ever did. Maybe I just pretended. Then again, maybe I just pretended to pretend. Let me cry these tears of joy as you lay back and enjoy the burning pain inside my eyes I tell you lies) I've never been good at lying- these tears are dripping hells. I've banned you from my mind,I look at you, my eyes are blind- my flesh is senseless, my ears are deaf I've sentenced to death all my thoughts of you but then again...it isn't true. I light some herbs and write, there is no sign of you in my words you must've vanished from my world but then again, my pen's at hand and I'm writing about you. I guess you erase all the things that I say; I must've misplaced myself in some way. I'm lost, desperate to find a shortcut to you. But I'm blind, senseless and deaf ~....and you're far away....~ Then again...it's you the one I see lying next to me.

Sensitivity Part I
Most of my life, I have been sensitive. I don't mean super emotional, or that I bruise easily, kind of sensitivity. I mean I have always heard odd things, or been able to see things that others can't. It was a nuisance for a while and then I got to thinking that maybe it wasn't that bad of a gig. Now, I know exactly what this sounds like. This, combined with my inclination towards astrological theory makes me sound like one of "those" people. I'm not. I am actually very skeptical when it comes to ghost stories. I was extremely skeptical about spirits and such before any of this stuff started happening. When I was ten, my step-dad moved my family from La Habra to Riverside. He bought a big house on a top of a "hill" that was really in the middle of the street we lived on. It's a nice house, my mom still lives there. It was fairly new when we moved in, and only one other family had lived there before us, a mom and two kids, who were 7 and 8 years older than me, her s

A Sensitive Man !
A Sensitive Man ... A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment, she notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully placed in rows covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought the had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large a collection of Teddy Bears, but doesn't mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side. They share a bottle of wine and conti

Sensitivity Part Ii
Sometimes I think of the analogy of moths toward a flame...like the movie "The Others", two separate existances only sometimes made aware of the other by a medium....someone who is sensitive. And that sounds a lot more melodramatic than I am intending. After having lived in my house in Riverside for a few years, I got comfortable with being away from people, being more on my own. I was alone a lot when I was younger. But I never was fully comfy with being at home alone at night. There was no boogey man, and I knew "Nightmare on Elm Street" was a movie, but you should see where I grew up. There are no street lights, the nearest traffic signal is about 3 miles away, and we didn't have a paved road out there until about 5 or so years ago. I mean, THE STICKS! Regardless, our house was starting to settle and make weird noises. My mom and step-dad used to tell me that there was nothing there, it was just the house. Yeah freakin' right! One night, I was taking a bath. It wa

Sensual, Passionate Kisser Seeks Same
Sensual, passionate kisser seeks same.... Most men do not know how to kiss. I mean REALLY kiss....kiss WELL....slowly, sensually, passionately so that your toes curl and your heart races and your hunger builds and you lose track of time and you feel like you could cum from just kissing... Stuffing your tongue in my mouth does not count as a good kiss. That's so amateur. I am an amazing kisser...I have been told many times. I have made men surrender to me by telling him to stay perfectly still and to just let me make love to him simply with my full, soft lips on his. I can leave you breathless, speechless. Can you do the same? I'm a very passionate woman so I'm talented at a lot of things, but I can definitely liquify you with the way I kiss. Because I genuinely LOVE to kiss. It is the ultimate in sexual intimacy to me. Conversely, it makes me absolutely weak to be kissed by someone who truly knows how to work me. I find that a good kisser can only truly enjoy kissing with another

Senses
To hear your voice, to feel your touch, to see you smile, Is not to much. To hear your heart beat next to mine, to taste your kiss just one more time. To be in your arms all through the night, to awaken from dreams to a wonderful sight. To have you love me for just who I am would blow all my senses and be so grand.

Sensual Love
Staring out the window She wraps herself in linens Emerging from the shadows Her lover KaTman hungry for her taste The haze of dusk settling The world becomes quiet The tides are sluggish now The birds nestling down Warm breezes fill the room Scented candles illuminate She swirls her glass of wine No thoughts, no worries, just time KaTman her lover behind her now Gentle hands upon her hips Pulling her in to him Lips pressed firmly on her nape His hands decend down between her thighs Fingertips dragging closer She quivers at his touch Her body so fragile and so vulnerable His determination is unmoving A desire to bring ecstacy To a woman that he loves Until exhaustion hits They nake unweilding, Passionate and sensual love

Sensitivity Pizza
When we get used to each other some of the awareness that brought us closer together dies. First encounters are always full of a newness that makes every fiber in our bodies pay attention. Being aware, alive, and exploring brings excitement to the intimacy. The warmth that fills our head and our loins is our good old friend lust. But, lust doesn't stay around long after the newness of each other dies off. Why? It doesn't have to be this way.

Sensitive Men
> A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; > they end up leaving together. They get back to his > place, and as he shows her around his apartment, she > notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely > filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. > > > There are three shelves in the bedroom with hundreds > and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully > placed in rows covering the entire wall! It was > obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly > arrange them and she was immediately touched by the > amount of thought he had put into organizing the > display. There were small bears all along the bottom > shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the > middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the > way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an > obviously masculine guy to have such a large a > collection of Teddy Bears, but doesn't mention this to > him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive >

Sensual Story Written For Me...
You kno...I like reading sexual stories...but this one was sent to me from Richard, a guy I am basically interviewing (if you call it that) next week. This had me have chills and instead throbbing in certain places because I can see this happening for one...and another...he put my name in it...its not finished but enjoy what you read... ^..^ you walk behind me into the dark hotel room. It is time to finally commit to what has been talked about and planned. One dim light is lit and you walk to the table and place your things. He places his things then begins the task of arranging furniture. you turn and look around, familiarizing yourself but the blur is intense as thought race through your mind. An ottoman is thrust to the center of the room and He sits in a chair, crosses his leg and leans back. The moment has arrived. "Turn around so that I may see you, examine you, experience your physical beauty. Do you know why you are here?" "this one is here to experience Your pow

Senseless Death
You know we laugh and joke and kid each other about our favorite football teams and players,but now is the time for all fans to come together,Pro Bowl safety Sean Taylor died Tuesday after he was shot in his home by an apparent intruder, leaving the Taylor Family and Washington Redskins in mourning for a son,brother,father and teammate who seemed to have reordered his life since becoming a father,we all need to come together and say prayers for his family and fellow team mates..... so i will start it.......MANY BLESSINGS TO TAYLOR FAMILY AND THE WASHINGTON REDSKINS!

Senses
It's pretty amazing how we take for granted the most simplest things. I have been sick for a month now and couldn't smell or taste. Thanksgiving was so much fun I couldn't taste a thing. It actually got to where I got use to not smelling or tasting. Then tonight I was fueling the car with gasoline and I got a whiff of the fumes I literally started smiling because that tells me that I'm finallllly getting better. I then realized how much I missed the sense of smell. Not only the fumes that get you hig from gasoline just all smells in general. Shrugs I don't know I'm valuing my five senses and wouldn't want to lose any of them and I'm very greatful to have all of them. Ok so thats my out loud thoughts for the day .... Hope this finds all of you well Have a wonderful night love Me xo

Sensual Ecstasy
Sensual Ecstasy Senses become heightened from electrical attraction, Both engrossed searching for deep inner satisfaction. Trapped by emotions, neither can seam to escape, Release of a pleasurable gasp he fears a mistake. Assurance all worries are made in vain, It's all the same never changed a thing. Severity quickens making all love so strong. Trashing for freedom from this worlds pain, Our souls in perfections like the Lord's name. He experiance extasy the likes no other man has ever seen.

Sensual Amber
My ispiration came from a bottle of bubble bath that I use at night called Sensual Amber. SENSUAL AMBER I am sensual amber, Warm and delicious, Sinfully sweet, Yet wicked and vicous, I am sensual amber, Come drink of my liquor, Become drunk from my beauty, and die even quicker, My skin is vanilla, Lips cherry red, Eys soft and green, And hair cinnimon red, My warmth beckons you, Gaze into my eyes, Melt into me love, My flames hypnotise, I am dripping molasis, Sticky and sweet, Come taste of my pleasures, And get burned by the heat, I will scrorch your soft flesh, But you'll love how I burn, I will boil your blood, And cause you to yearn, I'm a little of heaven, and a little of hell, I have you entranced, You Are under my spell, For I am sensual amber, Warm and deliciouS, Sinfully sweet, Yet wicked and vicous, I am sensual amber, Come drink of my liquor, Become drunk from my beauty, and die even quicker. The End

Sensitivity
So other day I said something at work, was pretty insensitive, and I realized as of late it seems like I will without fail say something w/o thinking. Males ignore it when I do this, it's almost like they say to themselves "well, he's a good guy, prob doesn't realize I care etc, no problem" But women? wow, they get pissed. They immediately get defensive, justify and then look for a crack in my armor. Usually I hear something like "Wow, like your perfect" and usually answer is "well, no but I have it pretty close don't I babe?" Anyway not picking on women, just pointing out that as a group they seem most pissed off at me usually. Probably my fault, remember guys, fastest way to losing is arguing with a woman. If you learn to just say "your right" and get it over with, you'll be happier and less agitated later when you have to do what she says anyway then if your spent an hour arguing your point, hour making it up to her and two days trying to get back in her pants. Sensitiv

Sensitivity Part Iii
Have you ever had the feeling that you are being watched, and you turn around and no one is there? Try having it happen in an empty house. I think it was the summer time. I can remember open windows, but being California, that happens year round. I think it took me about 5 years to feel fully comfortable in my house. I had gotten used to the strange noises. It's not that they had gone away; it still happened on occasion, but there was a regularity to them that was at least predictable. And so far, other than the little boy and phantom elephants up and down the stairs, nothing else had happened. Until we bought the green couch. I have no idea if it's coincidence, but I definitely know it wasn't just me this time. My mom and step-dad FINALLY saw something. Now, this couch was art deco. It had a swooped back, no cushions and was dark green velvet. We collected antiques. At one point we had like 75 or so in the house. Needless to say, I wasn't bothered by old stuff

Sensitive
A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment. She notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears carefully placed in rows, covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top she

Senses Mmmmmmmmm!!
I sense your closeness. I smell your hunger. I hear your throbbing and feel your heat. My body is restrained and heart is racing, senses are burning and mind is racing. I try to moan your name but it barely comes out as a whisper, the anticipation is turning out to be unbearable. I finally feel your thighs pressing against mine, your hardness teasing, not even piercing me. You lean against my back and bite my neck. I can’t resist arching my back and pressing back against you, trying to make you enter me. With no luck, you press my head down and run your tongue over my lips, telling me I was bad and you must punish me. Since it’s your cock I want so badly you tease me with your tongue instead, making me that much wetter, that much hungrier then I am now. Can I hold up to your torture?? The fun will be in finding out!!

Sensual Delights
Delicious imaginations of sensual delights Sexual temptations my body afire Thoughts of you warm hands, caresses, And your lips upon mine Stroking, teasing, nipping overcome with desire Pulses racing licking tasting Passions raging, needing craving Aching with no end in sight Shivers running down my spine Pulling me closer Your hips against mine I can feel your desire My mind reeling higher Baring my skin to your gaze Masterfully erasing, inhibitions escaping Penetration, moans escaping The culmination of our desire

Sense Of Humor
One for the Ladies/and a few men with a good sense of humor One for the ladies One day my housework-challenged husband decided to wash his Sweat- shirt. Seconds after he stepped into the laundry room, he shouted to me, "What setting do I use on the washing machine?" "It depends," I replied. "What does it say on your shirt?" He yelled back, " University of Oklahoma " And they say blondes are dumb... ----------------------------------------------------- A couple is lying in bed. The man says, "I am going to make you the happiest woman in the world." The woman replies, "I'll miss you..." ----------------------------------------------------- "It's just too hot to wear clothes today," Jack says as he stepped out of the shower, "honey, what do you think the neighbors would think if I mowed the lawn like this?" "Probably that I married you for your money," she replied. ----------------------------------------------------- Q: What do you call an intelligent, good lo

The Sensational Secret Orgasm Extender
The Sensational Secret Orgasm ExtenderGreedy girls pay attention: If you want a longer, deeper, more intense orgasm, you've (ahem) come to the right place. Considering the average female orgasm lasts between 15 and 30 seconds, it's not surprising that many women feel a little, well, cheated when it comes to coming. Now imagine an orgasm that lasts a full 30 minutes, with the odd random contraction happening up to a day afterward. This was the astonishing promise of two U.S. sexologists who pioneered what's called the Extended Sexual Orgasm technique in the 80s. It was a pretty big claim -- and it got a pretty big response at the time. But just like the G-spot, when people couldn't figure out the whole orgasmic program in five minutes flat, it quickly and quietly disappeared into the "too complicated" basket… until now. Sex therapists have recently resurrected Extended Sexual Orgasm (ESO) -- and are seeing some spectacular results. What's changed? The fact is, we're far more sex-savvy n

Senses
I wrote this 1 Year ago today. ...did you know that out of the five senses, smell is the most everlasting, next to touch. Vision, taste, and hearing pale in comparison to the everlasting receptors of smell and touch. Todays blog is about...evrything and at the same time nothing. Try as I might to forget her, which could be the reason i havent called, or met with her before tonight, I cant seem to forget it, though she seems to have far from moved on. I got online tonight and we decided to meet so we could talk, well it halfway worked, she talked but not about what she needed to, oh well, in time she will let it go. She said that everything around town reminds her of him, what am I supposed to say to that? "Oh well, i guess now you know how it feels to have the center of your world ripped from you when your not ready to let it go?" No, I couldnt, and would not, and will not say that. I am better than that, she is in pain, and I did what i always do, I comfort her, or atleast i

~senses~
"Senses" As I lay back with my head resting on the edge of the tub, my blindfold on, and my eyes closed taking in all the sounds of the soft music playing, candles flickering and the gentle humming of the whirlpool jets. I could sense his presence, because of his lustful smell. As my body started tingling and getting aroused at just the sheer thought of him. He came up behind me and sat down on the edge of the tub placing himself between my shoulders and began stroking my hair and caressing my face. All of my senses were so wanting to let go and have him feel the life I have within me. With gentle hands, he leans forward to touch my swollen breasts, my nipples so erect now with his every touch. I hear in his sighing, how excited he is getting at the way my body feels within his hands. As he pulls and twists gently on my nipples, causing my body to ache for him, I sigh loudly with each firm tug, feeling a climax as I ache so much more for him. With all of my being, I want to

Sensitive Male..... Lmao To Funny
A woman meets a man in a bar.They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment. She notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds and hundreds of cute cuddly teddy bears carefully placed in rows, covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large collection of Teddy Bears, She is quite impressed by his sensitive side. but doesn't mention this to him. They share

The Sensitive Man
The Sensitive Man > > > > > > A woman meets a man in a bar. > > > > > > They talk; they connect; they end > > up leaving together. > > > > > > They get back to his place,and as he shows her around his apartment. > > > > > > She notices that one wall of his > > bedroom is > > > > > > > > completely filled with soft, sweet, > > cuddly teddy bears. > > > > > > There are three shelves in the > > bedroom, > > with hundreds and hundreds of cute, > > > > > > cuddly teddy bears carefully placed > > in rows, covering the entire wall! > > > > > > It was obvious that h e had taken > > quite some time to lovingly arrange them > > > > > > and she was immediately touched > > > > > > by the amount of thought he had > > put into organizing the display. > > > > > > > > > > There were small bears all along > > the bottom shelf, > > > > > > medium-sized bears covering the > > length of the middle shelf, >

The Sensual Touch Of My Fu Wife Ashley
I lay in bed and feel the unassuming soft touch of your delicate hand as it carresses my back up to my neck. I feel you move ever closer to me as if it were possible to get closer. You lean in and softly kiss my ear lobe pushing your tongue inside. You back off and I feel the soft breeze flow from your gorgeous lips. It that point I am wide awake. The fire burning with in me is raging and only you can quench it. I roll over to face you and I look in your eyes and I see love and adoration, along with a little bit of spirit. You ask me not to move. I stay still. You lay me on my back and you pull the blankets and sheets off. You start at my lips kissing me softly, never being agressive. I let you do everything you wish to do to me. I feel your mouth and tongue glide like a feather from my lips to my down my neck. You kiss and suck my neck gently. You react to my shallow breathing. It drives you on, because you know you are pleasing me. You slide down a little bit further andI feel your k

Sensual Loving
Hold me close, can you feel the fire? Feel the passion burning within, Fan and fuel my wonderful desire Quench my thirst and lust as it slowly begins Run your fingers slowly along my soft skin Feel the pulse racing and beating beneath Don’t ignore this beautiful feelin’ Hold onto to it with every breath you take Gently press your warm lips against mine Crush your body against mine let me feel the fire begin to grow Let me feel your sensual love so strong and so fine Aching bodies wanting and needing love burning deep down below No sense of time or of surroundings Only the beating and longing that each other demands Close your eyes and let the fire consume your senses Let us lose control and lower our defences Let us revel in the senses of our skin In the longing and lust that burns within In the harmony that two bodies can sing In the beauty of what love and lust can bring

~sensual Woman...passionate Woman~
~Sensual Woman...Passionate Woman~ I love sensual women and not passionate ones. A passionate woman closes her eyes, moans and shouts, and the enjoyment of a passionate woman is blind. A passionate woman writhes about, grabs you with her hands without looking where, clasps you, kisses you, even bites you and hurries to reach her climax as soon as she can. She has no time to display her sexual organs, no time to examine, touch with the hand and kiss your sexual organs, she is in such a hurry to slake her passion. Having slaked her passion, the passionate woman will fall asleep. The sexual organs of a passionate woman are dry. A passionate woman is always in some way or another mannish. The sensual woman is always feminine. Her contours are rounded and abundant. The sensual woman rarely reaches a blind passion. She savours sexual enjoyment. The sensual woman is always a woman and even in an unaroused state her sexual organs are moist. When she takes her panties off

The Sensibility Of Paradox
For...someone. "A mind fragmented held in sway As ones’ senses Rush to the fringes Conflicted and torn The ego looms To ravish the sadness our pride has Born. This frenzied state knows No bounds With fear it grasps at each tragic turn Split apart, Cleaved from heart No anchor, no gravity, lost to time We suffer and weep, Separation complete. Ego so jubilant, lost again – Fumbling in shadows, those reaches where Sanity is stained. How timid and fragile how can we compete Those demons of hell Only a few dare - To rent aside the will to glean, That place where Peace resides – A sacrifice so rare." ________________________________________________ REL

Sensual Serenity
Sweet abandon, inhibitions nil Sensual attraction, bended will Anxious anticipation, revel in the awe Unsaid words, unwritten law Intoxicating scent, intense sense of touch Ravaging appetite, hunger for so much Given so little at a time, such a gentle tease gained hold, contained totally, unbridled ease Lady waits, man desires His heart races, wanting rises higher Knowing he has no control, bows to her will She sighs in fulfillment, her game, her thrill Drawn ever deeper into the passionate abyss Arched back, heat builds, sensual bliss In time they move, slowly building Fighting back the inevitable, yet it's unyielding Nature takes over, motions increase Wave crash, mountains move, Before the torrid storms cease Tender touch, aftermath sustained In lovers arms, gentle rest remains

Sensual Imagination
Soft the music fills the room seductively scented in my perfume on satin white cashmeire lamae` slikened sheer negligee`, worn hair softly cascading my breast adorn sweet and tender flesh within awaiting your touch upon my skin desire captured heart now bleeds body rushes, impending need wine glass lifted to my lips as drops of wet onto tongue slips a comforting warmth sweet to taste then with my fingetips retraced the rim of the glass within my hand as I await your thoughts at loves command a hand now wanders through my hair twirling strands to linger there inhaling deep , intoxication fantasy filled exhilairation ribbons , lace stripped free, untied as flesh peers through inhibitions subside self exposure for air to tease through silent touches and subtle pleas, heart and soul sweet pleasures captured as i fall victim to sensual rapture self desire cannot contain as through my touch I call your name beauty to behold when the soul does not know silen

Sensual Woman
this is a song by The Herbaliser. women, pay close attention. "To become aware of my own sensuality, I first become fully aware of my own tactile sense. In dim light, I close my eyes and remove my clothes. Do I lose his respect for being so wild? Hardly. He treats me like a rare and precious jewel. And he goes through the day proud of the fact, that with me, He is the world's most imaginative lover. Men pick amazing places for sexual adventure. The wildest adventure proposed to me was in a bathtub which was full of Jello! All I could think of, was how many boxes it would take? What would be the most alluring colour? The most delicious flavour? And how could that affect our oral explorations? If the Jello gets firm, would I bounce? As you look around for what's new and different, Remember these three important weapons that should be learned to keep a man in love. Imagination, sensitivity to his moods and desires, And the courage to experiment with

Sensual Passion
Sensual Passion As we lie in bed, You hold me tight. You move me back, Just a bit. You look in my eyes, As you caress my face. I look back at you, And my heart begins to race. My desire inside, Is starting to raise. You take your hands, And run them along my silhouette. My nipples harden, My temperature gets high. My breath is hard, From all my excitement deep inside. You kiss my lips, Tasting my mouth. I reach down and take you in my hand. It feels so good as I start to stroke. I feel it raising to the top. I run my fingers across it, Then put them to my mouth. I taste you, As I lick them off. I wink at you , Then I go down. I take you in mouth, Starting to move it in and out. You get harder with each suck. I can tell how much you want to cum. I work diligently until you explode. Sending a rushing ocean in my mouth. When you are done, I swallow you whole. Then I lay back, Because I know it is my turn. Dee Parenti All Rights Reserved

Sensual Seduction....
Seriously. =] You guys should check out my FuGF Ruby Cairo ETid, LP, FuGF of Persia@ fubar and my Co-Skank. stina ¢¾ Co-Skank to Per¡×ia@ fubar Two of the hottest gals you'll ever see. xoxoxo Sensual Seduction - Snoop Dogg

Sensual Encounter
Satin covers My eyes Leather captures My wrists Breath rapid Heart beating Wildly Every inch Of my Flesh tingles Then without Warning Ice cold Water drips Upon my Already Extremely Sensitive Nipples Causing me To moan In ecstasy The water Trails down My flesh Causing Me to be Both extremely Hot and Slightly chilled My moans Fill the air As you Continue to Tease my Flesh Waiting for Me to truly Give myself To the Passions That awaits By: Kat 8-18-08

Sensual Magick Please Read And Contact Me If Interested
I just found out about a new business today. If you want the link, add me to yahoo, jmedina531 and ask me for it. It is free to join today and tomorrow and you get a commission off any products (adult) your friends and family order and you get a 30% discount when you order through your own site??? what could the down side be, right??? If you want more info, either email me at jmedina531@yahoo.com or call or text me at 210-807-1779 or send me a message here or through the shout box and put sensual magick in the subject line, Thanks johnny aka 2thick

Sensitive Man
The Sensitive Man A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment. She notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears carefully placed in rows, covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large collection of Teddy Bears, She is quite impressed by his sensitive side. but doesn't menti

Sensual Caress
Cradled between your tender thighs I lift you to my mouth. The abundance of your wetness greets me and my mouth overflows with your warm essence. Your sweet taste is on my tongue and your fragrance delights my senses. No gentle lick this visit. No bashful cautious approach For I wish to consume you. Push against my hungry mouth As the tip of my tongue slides up the slippery furrow that welcomes me between rows of delicate pink petals. Thrust against my generous tongue. Show me the power of your desire for my oral caress. My exploring tongue lifts the hood and finds your smooth firm pearl. You squeal in that unique way, signaling that I have found your special spot. I harden in response. My jaws protests what my open mouth provides but I am unrelenting in my gift, intent only on your fulfillment. I feel your body tense, and you are quiet now... Concentrating... bearing down. Soon now my love, ecstasy approaches. You push hard and fast against my tongu

Sensaul Lover
Sweet sensual lover, come discover my yearning for you, Burning straight thru. Every inch of me passionately some lend me your ear. Listen to my whispers glistening scripture. Moist with emotion, dripping with devotion, penetrating fearand washing your restrain down the virginal drain.

A Sense Of Balance. Proverbs 20.
Proverbs 20 10 Differing weights and differing measures— the LORD detests them both. In handbook; “A false balance and Diverse Weights are an Abomination to God.” • Abomination: an action that is vicious or vile; an action that arouses disgust or abhorence; "his treatment of the children is an abomination" So whatever I do not ingest and perceive with a selfish eye, causes a reaction of disgust; as well as an action of sin to misguide believers or non believers towards God’s level of disgust. Be careful with the spirit of the anti Christ. Interesting enough, in the following verse it mentions another part of perception that God provides us: 12 Ears that hear and eyes that see— the LORD has made them both. In my experience and knowledge of the word, he who asks will receive in Christ Jesus. Faith is a must. In the following verses, you will see the scales that one must oblige, if one desires to honor such devotion: 13 Do not love s

Sensual Christmas
I wish i could feel the snow…., It was pre-dawn and still dark…., While sensing your warmth….., On a Sexual, Sensual Christmas….., And moving closer to you…., As I wonder how to created that reality The emotion, the passion…., The amorous thoughts…, That my mind….., Was sorting through…., On a Sexual, Sensual Christmas….., Visions of our togetherness…., Just hours before…., By the fireplace….., On the eve of this sensual Christmas Mirror images…., Of you and me imbeded in my mind Touching and kissing…, So tenderly…., And now…., I need you again…., So desperately i Fantasises On a Sexual, Sensual Christmas….., Hoping and praying…., With all my heart…., And soul….., That you won’t…., Turn me away…., On a Sexual, Sensual Christmas…..! ! !

The Sensitive Man
A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment. She notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears carefully placed in rows, covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display. There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way across the top shelf She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large collection of Teddy Bears, She is quite impressed by his sensitive side. but doesn't mention this to him. They share

Sensational Feeling
Love is a sensation, Caused by temptation, When a man sticks his inspiration, Into a womens combination, To increase the population, Of the future generation, Do you dig my conversation Or would you like a demonstration.

Sensory Overload
I bet some of these beggin' hoes had sensory overload when they saw all that new bling pop up! 24 new ones! Holy shit! You hoes better start beggin' fast cuz that's a lot to get these feeble minded old men to buy you! Hahahahah Oh yeah don't worry I haven't forgot about the jiggalo guys on here....they gonna be working every angle trying to get that shit too. Telling like 15 girls the same spiel. LMAO! I already saw it poppin' up like crazy in people's status messages. Hahahahah

Sensual Seduction
"Sensual Seduction" I'm gonna take my time mmime! She gonna get hers before I... I'm gonna take it slow..ow..oo..ow, I'm not gonna rush to stroll, so she can get a... Sensual seduction-duction so she can get a.. Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! So she can get a sensual seduction-duction duction Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! She might be with him, but shes thinking bout me, me, meee, We gonna go to the mall, we gonna go out to eat, eat, eat, And all that we ever do is play in the sheets, Smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep, so we can get a! [Chorus] Sensual seduction-duction Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! ooh whoa! Sensual seduction-duction duction Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! I'm gonna take my time mmime! She gonna get hers before I... I'm gonna take it slow..ow..oo..ow, I'm not gonna rush to stroll, If ya don't know right know, doggy-dog is a freak,freak,freak! I keep a bandage with me seven days of the week, wee

Sensual Taurus Zodiac
You are among the people most likely to: Cuddle after sex. Sensual Taurus lovers are the most touchy-feely people in the Sensual Zodiac. Here’s a shocking sex secret about you... Your skin is your sexual spark plug. All it takes is one touch, one kiss or one timely stroke from the right hands to set you ablaze. You crave touch, affection and tenderness almost as much as others crave a certain food. In fact, you can practically live off a bear hug for a year; and when it comes to romance, it’s all about physical contact and connection for you. Passionate, Sentimental and Affectionate You laugh as you live, openly and freely. Your feelings are your traveling companion. You can play any role you choose: run a business, paint a masterpiece, prepare amazing cuisine, tend to your garden or nurture your children. You have an uncalculated spontaneity and childlike wonder that makes life with you an exciting feast for the senses. As a lover, you are pure sensuality. Men rotate a

A Sense Of Love
A SENSE OF LOVE Birdsong on the morning of The first warm day of spring, Skillful fingers playing Along a guitar string, The tinkle of a babbling brook As sunlight makes it glisten, All these things were there for me But I forgot to listen. The mirror of a mountain lake Reflecting snowy peaks, A playful child's impish grin Between two rosy cheeks, The orange glow of the setting sun Sad to see it leaving, There I was with open eyes Seeing, not believing. Aroma from a bakery After a fresh batch, Butter fried with onions To cook the morning's catch, A woman wearing fine perfume And all that can entail Persuing my olfactories But I did not inhale. The feather touch of a caress Drawn across the skin, Filling up a steaming bath And slowly sinking in, The warmth of a new friendship as It forms a special bond, These were reaching out to me But I did not respond. The boldness of a red Merlot Dancing on the tongue, An appertif of coffee When the meal i

~senses~
~Senses~ she closes her eyesknowing He will be near soonshe senses Him near hershe feels His breath on her she smiles, knowing He is nearshe kneels, legs spread wideknowing exactally what He wants from her she senses His needs,His wants and desiresshe hears the crack of the whip,her senses on edgeHe knows what He wants..smiling He bends her over the chairat that moment all she senses is the smooth air she hears the crack of the whip and then a sting across her ivory skinOver and over again,until both of them are exhausted.He smiles.she quivers and shakesher senses on the edgeHe gives His pet kisses and reassures her of His love.They both feel each other senses and sit there in each others arms in bliss.

The Sense Of A Child
One time I was in a relationship with a girl, lasted longer than a decade. Well, we had these neighbors, her boyfriend wasn't too much to speak of at the time, hope he's doing well now though. But one day, sitting at her kitchen table and her 5 year old daughter says "momma", she said "yes?'. and she said "I love Tony". I tell ya. felt like the first time someone had ever said that to me. And the look on the moms face, it was a smile. And ya know, I did love that child and her son. They just seemed to know it too. To experiance something like that is a joy to the heart.

Sensitivity Test For Men
Sensitivity Test: 1. In the company of females, intercourse should be referred to as:A. Lovemaking. B. Screwing.C. Taking the pigskin bus to tuna town. 2. You should make love to a woman for the first time only after you have both shared:A. Your views about what you expect from a sexual relationship. B. Your blood-test results.C. 25 tequila slammers. 3. You time your orgasm so that:A. Your partner climaxes first.B. You both climax simultaneously. C. You don't miss ESPN Sports Center. 4. Passionate, spontaneous sex on the kitchen floor is:A. Healthy, creative love-play. B.. Not the sort of thing your wife would agree to.C. Not the sort of thing your wife needs to ever find out about. 5. Spending the whole night cuddling a woman you have just had sex with is:A. The best part of the experience. B. The second best part of the experience. C. $100 extra. 6. Your wife/girlfriend says she's gained five pounds in the last month. You tell her that it is:A. Of no influen

Sensual Suicide
look at yourself, see your wrist with that twisted scar? get a blade, go down a trail thats been traveled before feel the warm rush, see the world spin, life fades blood trickles, go on taste it think it needs some salt? everything is your fault colors blur together, your useless life is over

Senses Of You
I don’t need to touch you.... To know how you feel.... Your skin underneath .... My fingertips is real.... I don’t need to brush them.... Up and down your arms.... Or make little love hearts.... On the inside of your palms,.... I don’t need to kiss you.... To know how you taste.... To hear your breath quicken.... As your heart picks up pace.... The beating I hear .... Could be your heart or mine.... Or is there a difference?.... When we’re so intertwined?.... I don’t need to look at you.... To see who you are.... I feel like I follow you.... My own guiding star.... I know off by heart.... Each freckle and smile.... You’ll always be home.... Across mountain and mile,.... I don’t need to feel you.... Or see you, or taste.... To know when you’re near me.... My senses; a waste.... I already know .... That you are the one.... Who touches my soul,.... You have been all along,.... The reason I breathe .... And op

The Sense Of Smell & Personal Time Travel.
Wow - Have you ever took in a smell for a prolonged period of time, that took you back in time to an earlier stage in your life? A former student sheared the wool off my daughter's county fair 4-H lamb. Lambs arent crazy about getting a haircut, so I helped hold him in place while the shears did thier work. Lanolin, found in the wool -smells its strongest at the point of shearing. Something about the lanolin - took me back to an earlier state of mind. I am positive it had to do with all the good memories I had when I was a kid & times spent at the fair. Its amazing to mentally travel back in time. Has this ever happened to you? If so -what smell does it for you?

Sensual Thoughts
The sun rises on a cool crisp morning My body aches for want of yearning I want your caress your touch For I need your love oh so much You are my presence in my mind I am so lucky to find a man so kind To hold in awe at your passion and need Your want for me is not out of greed To languish for hours within your arms Your wit, your humor and your charm Enlightens within me a new desire each day One I hope is there forever to stay I love you lover, my friend, and desire My body aches for you as though on fire My breast hardens at your thought Nipples grow hard, sensitive and taut The door to my inner depths opens for you The passion, the fire, the need to endure Caressing you, touching you, kissing you My love has been waiting so long for you

Sensual
Sexual Position Number 9lover lover with eyes that shineour bodies and heart entertwinesexual position number nine I liked to domoving on making love to youriding ontop of you arching my backtugging gently to hold yourself backbetween us deep currents of lovechemistry is strongmaking love literally all night longhold me gently so intimately nearfeeling your face your lips even your earsgliding your hands across my body completedrawing so slow in and out of mepacing yourself you never do straysexual position number twelveyour smooth body I touch my hands roamyou toothe passion so strong between me and youyou take my legs and sit astridemy feet on top of your shoulders they do ridewatching you move deeper and slower inside of mesensations of love joy and ecstacysexual position number twelve we unite with feelings that we can't let golooking into your eyes that holds a tender glow

A Senseless Death
(I wrote this originally in my blog on MySpace. Some of you aren't my friend there, and I figured I should share what was going on with you. I also wanted to say that domestic abuse doesn't just affect women and children, it affects men too. We must report ANY abuse going on! Don't let another person die from domestic abuse!!!!!) The rain is falling hard as I am writing this. Autumn's touch can be seen in the trees and felt in the weather. Life should be good, and it is, I suppose.Except it's hard to find joy when someone you know has been snuffed away from their young life. A young man who had so much potential, who wanted better things for himself, was brutally taken away from his family. My step-cousin, Dustin Garren Lee, was murdered by his much older GF a few days ago. Dustin was a good kid, but he made some bad choices in his short life. The fatal one was deciding to be with the woman who would later take his life. I remember him fondly as an 11 year old boy who liked t

Sensitive
One of my biggest pet peeves is sensitive politically correct bleeding heart assholes. The ones that have to apologize for everything they say, assuming they have hurt someone's feelings. Like people that feel compassionate for lazy ass able homeless ppl that try to intimidate ppl into giving them money. or people that cringe at the word "cunt" CUNT CUNT CUNT

Senses Of Confusion - 2/5/09
SENSES OF CONFUSION The acrid smell of bitterness Permeates the pores and spills out into the unchecked nothingness Of the unchecked imagination that turns out to be blindingly real Welcome to the farce of a vicious reincarnation The mirage of this life bleeds tears of recognition Knowing all the while that those bold steps never touched the ground Keep nailing in that smile, clumsily hovering over the incessant chatter The ears you longed to capture never heard a sound Yet even as the buds taste the death of hope, the precious tool of the masquerade knows it will release the sweet rapture of believing that tomorrow will offer another parade of opportunities To see, touch, taste, smell and hear But the end of the charade is always near

Senses You Sense In Me
do you want to be with me can you see what I can see breaking for my eyes to bleed can you see what I can see what do you want from me dear can you hear what I hear blood rushing out my ears can you hear what I hear do you think I'm a waste

A Sense Of Humor
Just to prove that God and the Universe have a sense of humor about things, right after I made my last blog, my Christmas tree lights began blinking in a new an frightening way they've never done before in all their 15 years. We had to unplug the tree so there wouldn't be a fire or something. :(

Sensual Invitation
oh come with me, take me in your arms, kiss me long and deep, feel my passion rise. remove my clothes, caress my soft skin, with your fingertips, feel the softness of my tender breasts beneath your hands. touch them, shake them, squeeze them, kneed them, cover them with kisses. close your lips around the nipples feel their hardness, with your tongue. delve into me with your hot tongue. devour me, taste my essence as i scream your name.... fuck me. make love to me.

Sensual Fire
Upon the passion of crimson red quickly igniting my flaming desire glowing brightly in orange with red fanning this growing Sensual Fire. Casting both our loving shadows all through this romantic night we have lost all our inhibitions up until the early mornings light. Soft kisses warm our eager flesh caressed with full silken lips passions fire is burning trails from my head down to toe tips. The glory of this sensual blaze as our hearts begin to burn entwined together making love as our two souls have always yearned. Sweet moments shared with lover sighs fulfilling our deepest and needed desire two lovers blooming now into one fanning this growing Sensual Fire…

Sensational Cyber Crush On You Baby
Thoughts of you always haunt my mind Awakening my desires, I always find Longing to hold you in my arms Cupid bound my heart with your charms You are like gentle winds beneath the moonlit skies And the millions of twinkling stars to fill my eyes O my baby! And the scent of fragrance of roses Of beautiful colors and poses I spend a lifetime searching for someone like you Who fill me with joy, happiness and desire too With eyes like sapphires so blue The windows to your soul where I see through You shone on me a sunshine of purest gold And in my heart, your dimond love I hold I will be with you until time stand still

Sensual Thoughts
The sun rises on a cool crisp morning, My body aches for want of yearning. I want your caress, your touch, For I need your love oh so much. You are my presence in my mind, I am lucky to find a man so kind. To hold in awe at your passion and need, Your want for me is not out of greed. To languish for hours within your arms, Your wit, your humor, and your charm. Enlightens within me a new desire each day, One I hope is there forever to stay. I love you lover, friend and desire, My loins ache for you as though on fire. My breast harden at your thought, Nipples grow hard, sensitive and taut. The door to my inner depths opens for you, The passion, the fire, the need to endure. Caressing you, touching you, kissing you, My love has been waiting so long for you.

Senses
Today's question.... If you had to give up one of your 5 senses (sight, hearing, touch, smell and taste), which would you give up and Why? How do you think it would affect your life? As with all other questions.. please stay on subject and IF YOU CANT BE HONEST - DONT COMMENT. Please check out the other questions of the day. Please Rate This Blog

Sense
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Sensitivity Training
I am not the sharpest tool in the shed. I want to say that right up front, not to be self-effacing or as some kind of excuse, it’s a simple statement of truth. We live in a high tech world of instant communication and real-time updates, yet somehow I always manage to get my signals crossed. At that critical moment when I should be taking the oh-so-obvious hint, I’m thinking about food, or the meaning of life, or some minor task I won’t complete. I guess it’s safe to say that this is a manly trait, although some men are more afflicted than others, and I figure I’m one of the bad cases. Its cost me dearly over the years and you would think at some point I would learn. No amount of explanation, apology, or excuse ever seems to help. Actually, since to do any of the above is an admission of guilt, it only seems to make matters worse. In the interest of balanced opinion I’ll say I’ve known some women who are just as insensitive as men bu

Sensitive Finger
whilst standing in the kitchen at mum and dads i educated my sister.... Me: hey sis did you know when a woman menstrates her middle finger is less sensative ... (flips her off) mum and dad crack up laughing behind me and my sister pulls a horrified look then a not funny shell look yeah probably had to be there, but try it out some time :)

Sensations
HOT WAX Softly he wispers my name. I blink a few times to convince myself thisis real. He bends to kiss me lightly and then deeper. We play this lovelygame where he licks the corner of my lips, and I suck in his toungue. we bothdo this until we laugh, and he falls onto the bed with me. He cups my face,stroking my cheek. Remarking how soft he finds them. Slowly he strokes mycheek, my neck and softly cups my left breast. Braless, under my satin night-shirt, my nipples become firm under his touch. slowly he unbuttons the satincovered buttons of my thigh length nightie. firmly he grabs my nipple andkneads it between his thumb and forfinger. He lifts my nightshirt up and overmy head, frustrated with all the butons. I begin to trace his lips with myfingers until he can't stand it and he stick out his toungue and sucks in myfinger. While he sucks on my fingers I bend over and suck, and lightly bitehis earlobe. this, I know, droves him nuts. Now he wants to kiss my entirebody and he starts wi

Sensual Pleasure
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Sensuality.
“Sensuality does not wear a watch but she always gets to the essential places on time. She is adventurous and not particularly quiet. She was reprimanded in grade school because she couldn’t sit still all day long. She needs to move. She thinks with her body. Even when she goes to the library to read Emily Dickinson or Emily Bronte, she starts reading out loud and swaying with the words, and before she can figure out what is happening, she is asked to leave. As you might expect, she is a disaster at office jobs.Sensuality has exquisite skin and she appreciates it in others as well. There are other people whose skin is soft and clear and healthy but something about Sensuality’s skin announces that she is alive. When the sun bursts forth in May, Sensuality likes to take off her shirt and feel the sweet warmth of the sun’s rays brush across her shoulder. This is not intended as a provocative gesture but other people are, as usual, upset. Sens