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Don't Leave
I see you walking out of my door leaving my life forever and I wonder... what did I do wrong? I can't think of anything, I gave to you everything I had, owned, and wanted and then I realized- that's the reason why. Me being to good to you, You thinking your- not good enough, but you don't realize You, just being with me, is worth more than anything I could ever give you. Please Don't Leave....
Love
Your Arms Wrap Around A Secret Safe and Sound Your Voice Echoes in My Mind Careful A Way to Bind Your Lips Press to Mine Passionate Loves True Sign Your Heart Slowly Beats A Pulse The Same as Mine.
Suffocation
I Suffocate Trying to Breathe Eyes Plead A Single Tear Without Fear For What is Wanted Is Finally Here… A Peaceful Death Is So Near A Single Breath And All is Clear.
"t.r.i.c."
"T.R.I.C." To all u weak mcs.... all u hardcore wannabe'z if u step into the ring be prepared to swing!! ...(WHUT??) me be the best to impress with dictation? too far fetched? beyond your imagination? i'll rise to the occasion launching an invasion -- enterin your mental like a viral infestation wurdz be abrasive -- joints eye be lacin sacrificin mics to ignite the celebration its just amazing, poetically we blazing xen & otep -- a volatile combination (time to) -- DESTROY LIKE REVELATIONS! styles be liquid and flow like irrigation -- so make the preparation......... defeat is bittersweet, its all u'll be tastin sounding battle stations - my war face in place total annihilation - your existence has been erased its the renaissance - time to switch up and change the path the paragraphs infiltrate your brain [chorus] T.R.I.C. risin from the ashes to lead the wretched masses back to the sufi shack - defyin all the fascists wurdz burn with passion -- mentally
".....and Tell Me That You Love Me"
...and tell me that you love me by pokey4001 © Tied and bound and tied unable to move or budge or scream bound transfixed pinned imagine. My mistress dirty mistress enters wailing cursing forward in my darkness. "You shall pay the price you bloody well shall" The garbage I forgot to take out to the corner sits in wait. I hear the zipper. I feel the clipper. The bitter taste of failure and sin are made much closer to my chin. The smell of garbage, filth and chum. The bilge infested skank of my mistress on my guilty tongue
"1 Thing On My Mind"
1 thing on my mind.... by chellebelle467 © Hey there little baby, I've got 1 thing on my mind.... I wanna hop on top of you and slowly start to grind.... I'll make you feel such exstacy, 'til you're just about to nut. Then, I'll slowly tease that cock of yours, and I'll make you call me "Slut". You can fuck me from behind, you better pull my hair. Watch me lower my pussy over your' face, slide over my underwear.... Lick me so good, like you always do, make it soft and wet. Use your' tounge that special way, the way I'll never forget. Then be prepared to feel your' head, slide way deep down this throat. You know I'll make those toes curl, when I suck on that scroat. Well, believe me sexy, I can write on and on.... But let me stop here now, and show you instead, I'm gonna please you all night long, I'll start with good head....
120 Days In Wonderland
120 Days In Wonderland by violettadeltoro © 120 Days in Wonderland Alice has grown older now, the lines on her face betray her age like the princess seams at azure dress burst open; Lolita's Gone and Gotten Fertile. fleshy teardrops hanging blonde areolae straining Goosebumps on her breasts when Man in the Moon comes out. This is what he always wanted to say. Man in the Moon holds a clinquant monocle over his gimp eye watch Alice grow her forearm out long; lipstick fingers nubbed by bitten-down pinky-grey fingernails while the caterpillar sucks his hookah like a cock and drinks the precum smoke while his hundred hands make an orgy of himself, and the Cheshire Cat prepares The Rape of the Kyoto Serissa. Serissa is a dryad- all carmel-skinned Moore with twining bushy spirulina hair. Chesh plies a square of tawny bark, it is the peeling of a stocking from a plump thigh. Cat whine a feline howl full of heat and lust scratch into her phloem her xylem
Sideways
A comedy about life. In this film, Paul Giamatti (Miles Raymond) and Thomas Hayden Church (Jack Lapate) play two guys out on a road trip to relax a bit, in California's wine country. Miles is a struggling novelist who's depressed over his lack of success, and his failed marriage while Jack is also a struggling actor, whom is getting married. A week prior to the wedding, Jack and Miles both decide they want to go to California to ravish in the taste of fine wine. However, Jack has other plans as he tries to arrange it to where him and Miles can sow their wild oats. Meeting two fascinating young ladies, Maya (Virginia Madsen) and Stephanie (Sandra Oh), the two men are forced to examine their morality. "Sideways" is basically a story about life and the choices we make. Whether we choose to live in the past like Milo or the present like Jack, this story has something for everyone as it's filled with romance, deceit and comedy. Thomas and Paul were great together in this film, and Alexander
Stray Dog
While others merely use film noir in movies, Kurasawa uses it to perfection. Set in post WWII Japan, the film is about a young Japanese detective, Murakami (Toshiro Mifune) whom on one hot summer day gets his gun stolen by a pickpocket. Rather than facing the shame of reporting his gun stolen, he decides to investigate on who took it. Aided by a seasoned veteran detective, Sato (Takashi Shimura), they discover a criminal underworld in which the young detective's gun was sold and used to commit several crimes, including murder. Such events cause Murakami to become obsessed with finding the gun and the murderer. However as we get deeper into the movie, the audience is able to see how this investigation turns out to a deep look into Murakami's own criminal ambitions. Kurasawa proves once again that he's the master at film making as he's able to tell a story about a man searching for a criminal that shares many of his own qualities, but with different choices leading them down to different
The Birth Of A Nation
"The Birth of a Nation" is perhaps one of the most controversial films that I've seen. The film is directed by legendary director D.W. Griffith in which he depicts the "Civil War" and the "Reconstruction era" in America through the eyes of two families, the Stonemans, from the North, and the Camerons, from the South. When the Civil War happens between the Union and the Confederacy, the two families side with their perspected regions. Stonemans side with the Union while the Camerons side with the Confederacy. After the war, Ben Cameron (Henry B. Walthall) is disheartened when he sees the South get overturn and ruled by the former slaves and carpetbaggers, so he organizes the several Southerners to form the Ku Klux Klan to help liberate the South. As for Ben's sister, Flora (Mae Marsh), she commits suicide trying to get away from the lustful advances of a renegade slave, Gus (Walter Long), so the Klan declares war on the Northern controlled government to inevitably restore order to the S
Meteor Man
Robert Townsend is back on the big screen in his latest super hero film, "The Meteor Man." The film is essentially about a school teacher whom is given super powers after being struck by a meteor. However, a gang, calling themselves the Golden Lords, challenges him for control of a urban Washington neighborhood. The film is pretty much a rip off of Superman, and the acting is just cliched and generic. As for the special effects, they were essentially border line decent. Nothing to raise an eyebrow at but just sufficient enough for the film. However, that's not to say that this film doesn't have its' moments. It can be funny, at times, as well as keep you in suspense. It was funny when Robert tries to use his x-ray vision to see naked women, and when Bill Cosby used his powers to watch his neighbors TV. Plus, the final fight scene was kind of cool. However, the best part of the movie was the quote that stood out for me was Robert's one line, "Everyone relies on the police. They're not p
Supergirl
Where do I begin with this lovely sexy super vixen's film? Based off the classic D.C. character, this film uses the original version of Supergirl. Where Supergirl a.k.a. Linda Lee (Helen Slater) is Superman's cousin from Krypton, and inheritingly has all the same powers as well. In the movie, Supergirl resides on Argo City, the last surviving city of Krypton. However, as luck would have it, Supergirl is shown an orb that has the power to create almost anything out of thin air. Unfortunately, one of the things she creates causes a major hole into their city that threatens their survival. To make matters worse, the orb somehow falls to Earth, where Selena (Faye Dunaway), a sorceress, tries to use the orb's powers to take over the world. Hell, there's even a pointless love story that involves a guy named Ethan being fought over by Supergirl and Serelena; and Jimmy Olsen makes a cameo too. First of all, I agree with many people that Helen Slater was drop dead sexy and gorgeous as Supergirl
Steel
Another lame film by Shaq. I know many people will probably blame Shaq's acting in this film for all its' follies, and I wouldn't blame them. Apart from just looking like the comic book character, he lacked the confliction that was neccessary for the character. In the D.C. Comics' version, John Henry Irons a.k.a Steel (Shaquille O' Neal) was a man that was conflicted by how his inventions, for the military, were sold to rival gang members by the company he worked for. Feeling responsible he would take his anger to the streets. In this film, though, Shaq seemed like he was just joking around like we're used to seeing him off the court. Don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with that, but it was completely uncharacteristic for the character he playing. However, to be fair, Shaq wasn't entirely responsible for this film turning out so bland. Like most comic book spin off films such as "Catwoman" and "Supergirl", to name a few, this one rarely was faithful to the comic book. Not to sou
Superman Ii
"Superman II" is perhaps one of the greatest sequels of all time. The film is based off the popular D.C. comics character, whom is sent to Earth as a baby in order to avoid the fate of dying on an exploding planet, Krypton. Before Superman is sent to Earth, though, Jor-El, Superman's father, imprisons three Kryptonian criminals into a phantom zone where they're sent whirling through space. However, due to an meteor crash with the phantom zone, the three Kryptonians are released from thier prison, and team up with the notorious Lex Luthor to seek revenge against Superman. Meanwhile, Lois Lane soon discovers that her bumbling newspaper colleague, Clark Kent, and the guy of her dreams, Superman, are one in the same. However, this discovery forces Superman to debate between his heroic obligations and his human emotions. Christopher Reeves (Superman/Clark Kent) and Margot Kidder (Lois Lane) create a lot of the same chemistry together that made the first film a classic, and take it to a whol
Wedding Crashers
"Wedding Crashers" is one of the funniest films I've ever seen. The film is basically about two divorce mediators, played by Vince Vaughn and Owen Wilson, whom likes to get together and crash weddings in order to meet and seduce women. Not a bad idea, considering some of the girls they meet in the movie, but things change when Owen Wilson's character falls in love with a girl at one of these weddings. Thus, changing both their lives forever. Owen's character, John, falls in love with the "Secretary of Treasury's" daughter, Claire, and she's already engaged. However, John devises a plan swoon the young lady's heart. Unfortunately, though, this also puts Vince's character, Jeremy, in some ackward and in some cases hurtful positions in the film, yet it's just too damn funny. Audiences will laugh outragiously when they see Vince tied up and getting seduced by a guy. Or when they play touch football. This film was just a laugh riot. Of course, you still have the typical Hollywood cliche l
The Spongebob Squarepants Movie
The popular cartoon character, from Nickelodeon, finally makes his big screen debut. The film is based off the famous animated TV show, about a yellow sponge whom works as a fry cook at the Krusty Krab in Bikini Bottom, and it's also known for the famous Krabby Patty which is supposedly the most delectable dish in the sea. In the film, Plankton devises a scheme to steal the formula to make his own Krabby Patties and in the process get Mr. Krabs out of the picture. Therefore, Plankton steals King Neptune's crown and frames Mr. Krabs, so he would destroy Mr. Krabs while Plankton would steal the Krabby Patty formula and in the process, try to take over the world. However, SpongeBob and his friend Patrick, the starfish, volunteer to retrieve the crown and thwart Plankton's evil plan. I'll admit this film did have its moments, but I don't know if I would've seen it in theatres. The quality in animation isn't that great in comparison to other animated films, and the story does seem a bit sub
Dr. Suess' The Cat In The Hat
Dr. Suess' The Grinch was a fairly mediocre film that lacked quality, but this one just plain sucks. The film is based off the popular children's book by Dr. Suess about a Cat, wearing a red and white striped hat, that goes over to visit a couple of children alone on a rainy day and causes all kinds of mischief. I have to confess while growing up I was a huge fan of Dr. Suess' books, but I loathe the films as an adult; irony at its' best. Unfortunately, though, the film's humor seems questionable and may frighten small children. In one scene, the cat has a knife and threatens another cat by saying, "I'll get you, and I'll make it look like an accident." I usually hate these parents that are always whining about violence on t.v., films, and whatever but I would have to agree with them on this one. Sure, the Grinch sucked but at least it made its humor and story was suitable enough for kids because after all it was a kids' film based on a kids' book. The special effects look too artifici
Superman Iv: The Quest For Peace
The final film, in the Superman series, goes out in a less than heroic fashion. The film is based on the popular comic book character, and it features most the original cast of the first one and a few others. In the movie, Superman decides to take it upon himself to rid the world of all its' nuclear arms after hearing a request from a small boy. However, his arch nemesis, Lex Luthor, escapes from prison to become a nuclear arms entrepreneur, so he can get revenge against the Man of Steel. Lex uses the nuclear weapons combined with Superman's DNA to create a Solar powered villain, whom is potentially stronger than Superman. I must admit that this film does have its' moments, but it's overshadowed by a mediocre script. Overall, if the series wasn't dead with "Superman III," then it's definitely six feet under with this sequel. The script is simply dreadful using a lot of cheesines that would put Adam West to shame. For example, for some reason the writers thought it would be funny to
Talk To Her
"Talk to Her" is one of the deepest love stories that has ever graced the big screen. The movie is about two men who fall in love with these women, whom are both suddenly thrusted into a coma, and shows how each guy copes with the situation while they support each other, in thier hour of need. The direction for the film is perhaps one of its' best strengths by capturing so many themes like hope, love, friendship, happiness, tragedy, and irony that work beautifully to create a very heart drenching film about life. The actors performances really shine by conveying realistic emotions that anyone can identify with. "Talk to Her" is one of the deepest love stories about life that you'll ever see. One of the main characters in the movie, Begnino, falls in love with a ballerina dancer, Alicia, but when she's put into a coma, Begnino dedicates his life to taking care of her as a male nurse. Everyday, he bathes her, feeds her, and talks to her, in hopes that she'll be listening. Meanwhil
Fahrenheit 9/11
Moore's newest documentary is perhaps the most intriquing and controversial documentary that I've ever seen. The film is based on the controversies surrounding George W. Bush's administration during his four year term from the election scandal to the "War on Iraq." The film presents many factual evidence to support how Bush hasn't been the ideal President, and how the "War on Terror" has affected many American families and soldiers. However, many viewers may not like this film because of its' obvious biased point of view, but it does make a lot of valid points. I remember when I first saw this film, I didn't want to believe in many of the things Moore's documentary said. However, from reading "Rolling Stone" and watching CNN confirming this information, it was perhaps the most startling and frightening revelation I've had. The film displays many powerful scenes that will make viewers interested throughout the movie. Whether your for or against George W. Bush, "Fahrenheit 9/11" will def
Random Poems
Thinking Of You I sit in my room thinking of you, Hoping that you're thinking of me I really don't know what I'll do I guess I'll just have to wait and see I wish & pray you didn't go away, I wish & pray that you were near, I really wish & pray that you would of stayed To chase away the harm and fear I lay in bed wondering what you're thinking of I guess I'll never know And Here I am thinking of love Thinking how I loved / love you so I sit / lay here remembring of the day we met Knowing that's something I'll never forget you For My Friend Across the miles You touched my life, Opened my eyes, and Filled my empty heart Strangers, yet friends, Our spirits reach out, Always touching, never apart You in the north, Me in the south, Never together, Never apart A True Friend We Met Upon The internet, My heart you did have. I sit and wait each day, For the song my Heart will soon play. Of laughter, love and tears, You have washed away all m
In Love, You Let The Heart Do All The Thinking
In love you let the heart do all the thinking And say with courage simply what seems true. Time will in good time do all the linking, But you must know you've done what you can do. Passion understands far more than reason, Seeing in the dark with more than sight. Truth, in truth, can vary with the season, Nor can you ever know you've got it right. So throw yourself into the stream of being And let the moment take you where it will. Fear does nothing for the bitter keening That only love's sweet sacrifice can still by Nicholas Gordon
Love Comes To Those Who Love
Love comes to those who love, who find their joy In others' joy, their tears in others' tears. Those in need receive the gifts that buoy Them through the misspent yearnings of their years. Weakness is a strength, and power none, For none has power to compel affection. Passion to the self-consumed may come, But love looks for the grace of its reflection. Love is like a tide that comes and goes, And comes and goes according to the moon, Giving and receiving as it flows Between high headlands weathered and rough-hewn. For love becomes itself the cause of love, A double-knot not easy to remove.
Love Is Never Vague Or General
Love is never vague or general: It's all about thin fingers and fat toes. What makes someone attractive no one knows, But all know that it isn't rational. There is a chemistry, some catalyst: A scent, a lilt of voice, a social grace, Some subtle hint impossible to trace, Fit fodder for a gentle satirist. But passion is, of love, merely the seed: It's love itself that most engenders love. And here again, mysteries silent move, Shifting darkly where there is most need. Love is about a casual caress, A patient silence in which souls can dance, An obvious, clumsy gesture towards romance, A comfort zone where long, hard days undress. It's all about the richness of a night In which two lovers work to keep the glow: The feel of skin, the way a tongue moves slow, The thousand tiny things that make things right.
Songs
well i have created a new song to another songs beat and its pretty good but i think that i can do better the beat is from nobodies home, and i won my swim meet last night so yeah i cannot wait til i finish editing the song and see how it turns out
A Dream I Had Of You
A Dream I Had Of You by EvlCritter © i come walking over to you with out saying a word take your hands slowly in mine entwining our fingers i kiss the palms of your hands lick slowly each finger teasing tasting i gently pull you to you feet and kiss your collar bone as you rise pressing myself against you as you bend your head to kiss me lips i pull you along with me in to the shower as we enter the bathroom i reach for your belt buckle undo this so i can slide my hands in your waste line your stomach curves inward with the chill of my cold hands on your warm flesh i slide my hands from your waist slowly up and across your chest feel your nipples grow taut at the tease of my touch i slide your shirt up over your head taking one of your nipples into my mouth flicking it with my tongue pinching it with my teeth suckling it gently with my mouth i slid my fingernails down your sides feeling the chicken skin my touch creates undoing the sn
Speak Not The Words
Speak Not the Words by Thomas Lee Rhymes Speak not the words, "My Love" when thou hast seen my face when thou hast reached my side within this quiet place Breathe not, with tender sigh the words I could not bear as Time, could not, the wound upon my heart repair Speak not the words, "My Love" when thou look upon me today within this soft-silk cask whereon my body lay Those are not the words one speaks in reverent tones to one who died for Love to one who died Alone Instead - speak not at all as you gaze from above, brush my hair or touch my face but - speak not the words, "My Love"
Father & Son
father & son by pedro pinon gregorio my father, he dreams a lot. i dream of you. to him the farewell once was a farewell twice, thrice until each day is a long talk of goodbyes. i say hello to you. he says goodbye to her. we both stare at the same sea. dark amber in our hands. he sees the sea and dreams of death, and empty room and dark stairs, of sisters and a brother, of sons and daughters, and grandchildren, he sees the sea but never her. i look at the sea and i see you riding the waves. and though my head spins i'll stay with him a little longer. and in a little while, he will ask me if the night is over for both of us. if the beer was enough or should he order more for two. (always for two.) order more, i'll say. order more for us. knowing well that the last thing he would want was to sleep. for sleep was dream, and my father, he dreams a lot. even though only in sleep will i come to you, you'll understand.
One More Day
One More Day by BluSkies4Shy I had a wish for one more day that our time would just stand still but our time together has run out it was out of our hands... this was God's will I am broken but not angry it's just so hard to let you go love can make you selfish but pain can make grow I shall treasure every moment every minute that we shared I'll keep them locked in a special place hidden beneath my tears I will be strong, and you'll be proud for my strength has come from you unconditional was love the kind only known by few In this end comes a beginning for we will never again be apart your memories will live through me as your love lives in my heart Together we weep as one your tears fall from my eyes you whispered the day had come it was time to say, "good-bye" How could you go when there's so much I need to say grant me this one wish- please give me one more day So many years I let slip by so many pages left unread the love I kept in
Forever I'll Wait
Forever I'll Wait by ITSme I sometimes feel my heart will burst from wanting you so much I can't explain in words of how I long to feel your touch There is no way I can convey this emptiness inside That seems to tear my soul to shreds as time goes swiftly by If I could merely hold you near for just a little while If I could simply talk with you or only see you smile To have you look into my eyes and wait to hear you say Something that would help me to take this pain away If I have to wait forever I guess that's what I'll do For me, it will be worth it to finally be with you
For What You Really Are...
FOR WHAT YOU REALLY ARE... by Ekatherina Michon I L O V E Y O U for w h a t y o u R E A L L Y a r e. I o n l y see in YOU the h u m a n being And I D O N'T CARE at all how famous you are! Don't you feel that? Don't you read in my eyes? Can you miss that? Do you call this aggressive? Oh, my God! Am I r e a l l y talking to you? Well, not at all... Our hearts only talk. I truly hope that you listen to yours. What does it say? Is that clear? But, p l e a s e, don't even t r y to tell me, dear, that you are too old or deaf to hear !!! !
Close Your Eyes
Close Your Eyes by Jeremy J. Finch Oh, look longingly at life once more. Are there too many tears for you? Ponder amidst the turmoil which the world has subtly built around you! Thin are the wires that ruin and entangle your youth in such utter yearning. Thus I say to you, my dear friend: The well-withering wall which is about you Is nothing but a foolish facade... Hiding the fineness of you, my faithful friend. Tear down such masks, unfolded anger... Firmly folding those eyelids gently, And make much more than mourning from loneliness too deep to fathom. Find a beautiful tomorrow in yourself; Your soft silence, your inner sweet soul.
The Way
The Way by Omen I love the way you laugh... (More of a chuckle really) The way you smile... As if you smile with your soul The way you touch... Like every caress- you feel with your heart "Every thing's going to be alright" The way you kiss... Just the way I like to Soft, simple, passionate Hold me The way you hold a treasure Love me The way you love a lover Keep me Like there is no tomorrow
Fragrant Roses
Fragrant Roses by Michael David Coffey Roses, exquisitely fragrant Overpowering me in the garden of love Their secret delight, delightful Spinning in aromatic pleasure Breathing in deeply of their complexity Their scent of pleasure, dreams of paradise Dazzling, glistening exotic petals in sunbeam days The pleasure everlasting in my mind of those roses Fragrant roses to soothe my soul Fragrance to delight my senses Fragrant roses of love
Blue Moon Love
Blue Moon Love by Wanda Lee Rohman The crystal liquid was tinted by the blue moon Autumn leaves chimed love that went too soon. Silver circles etched in blue would grow- grow upon the water- then fade and go. Ten years have come and gone but prints of you and bluemoon linger on. Two shadows on blue tinted water that night blended as one, long shadows painted by light. I come here alone with the blue moon to think, sitting upon old Emaline's bank. I watch blue tinted silver circles shine like the night of bluemoon when you were mine. I feel in the palm of my hand, cold pressure of a golden wedding band. Into liquid flowing crystal, tinted blue, I fling memories-- and the golden circled ring.
Let's Be Honest
Let's Be Honest by Melissa Susan Hensley The truth is, I am happy To mean something to you. But if I am just a passing thought In your day- that just won't do. The truth is, I am happy Spending time alone. But I need more than an hour with you, More than just a minute on the phone. The truth is, I am happy Knowing you are mine. But nothing would make me happier Than if you'd notice I'm worth your time. The truth is, I was happy With the way you used to care. But you brought me to love's doorstep, And just left me standing there. The truth is, I'm not happy That you've forgotten what could be. But the saddest truth of all Is that you've forgotten me.
Things I Love
Things I Love by Robert Louis Arehart The growing-out of buds in Spring The flight of new birds - taking wing. The heat of a June day - blazing noon The cry in the dusk - of a homebound loon. The smell of the rain on the countryside The silence of snowflakes on downwind ride. The jewel-dew of mornings - as bright as fire The wind in tall pines - a musical lyre. The whispering sonnets of rushing wind The swaying of tall pines - bright moonlight thinned. The feelings of triumph, of wildness, of joy The sparkle of fireworks - bright as a toy. The brilliance of moonlight - cold white heat The infectious rhythm of a Bongo's beat. The feeling of wildness and joy persists When one is aware and FEELS he exists!
Hope
HOPE by Avery Robertson Fiery night, windswept days, a heart that bleeds hands that pray. Future is unsure, I live within the 'now' every moment passes slowly, still I survive, somehow. Within his dark eyes shines the ethereal moon, he whispers low and soft, "Soon, my darling, soon." The constant beating, of my ever faithful heart holds the fragile promise, "Never will we part." So, the steady rhythm of my hopeful life goes on, now within my hands I hold life... my past already gone.
A Hot Sexual Taste In Me.
A Hot Sexual Taste In Me. by WildnWetAngel © You whisper into my ear Sweet things that make me weak, Then you look into my eyes With your mysterious provocative gaze, Causing you to touch my skin To feel the burning of your flames, Caressing me with a love that is real, Then you kiss me... As I feel your wet eager lips Our hungry tongues indulging in their craving, To feel the poison... Of your blood boiling throughout your soul Sending electrify emotions Stimulating pure intoxication, As your hands flows over me; Touching every curve and every part of me... It seems I move my legs apart automatically, As you lift me on the mystical ride While my body you know I will guide, Just listen to our song Making love all night long, The flames of passion, desire and love Is taking control over us, You put your hands in my breast, As I feel a sensation so exciting, When you kiss my nipples with your eager lips Every time you do that, It gets more and more fulfill
A Joyful Belonging
A Joyful Belonging by Sappholovers © Touching a Joyful Belonging There is a note I sense a deeply resonant note that orchestrates the flow of events The beauty of acceptance A feeling that we belong We belong to one another as we suck and fuck and feel our bodies altogether touch As my imagination flows Together we step outside the walls of convention upon the plains of taboo and there allow ourselves Joinings Joinings of the sort our inner beings yearn for Mary's succulent sucking of Carol's cunt Mary's bold sucking of Thomas' cock All of us fully embarked in Glorious Acceptance of one another's' forms Holding happy heart places Sharing one another with fecund graces He on Her He on Me Me on He You and She and He and Me She on She Us on Them Them on Us Blurring .... Bluuuurrrrrrrrrrrrriiing Blurring lines of combinations hurly burly in tangled piles of succulent sucking and fucking All of us belonging to each other for
A Kiss
A Kiss by babes66 © A Kiss….is never just a kiss. It is sometimes a way of saying, “I’m here for you” Sometimes of saying “I love you” Sometimes it is a gentle breeze, soothing the soul, Or it can be a tempest, stirring the loins. The perfect first kiss, Should start as a question, gentle and low, Become an exploration, tongue pushing through, Turn into an invitation, show me what you want, Then a preview, a microcosm of what could follow. That’s the moment…when a kiss becomes more, When it flips a switch in your stomach, Turning into desperate fiery hunger, When the rest of the world disappears As you shrink to two mouths, one need. Words are easy and appearances lie, But a kiss will always tell the truth, A moan, a sigh, this is the real language, If fires start, and universes implode, Then that is the truth of you and I.
Hemorrhage (in My Hands) By Fuel
FUEL LYRICS "Hemorrhage (In My Hands)" Memories are just where you laid them Dragging the waters til the depths give up their dead What did you expect to find? Was it something you left behind? Don't you remember anything I said when I said, [Chorus:] Don't fall away and leave me to myself Don't fall away and leave love bleeding in my hands, in my hands again And leave love bleeding in my hands, in my hands Love lies bleeding Oh hold me now I feel contagious Am I the only place that you've left to go? She cries her life is like Some movie in black and white Dead actors faking lines, over and over and over again she cries [Chorus] And I watched as you turned away You don't remember, but I do You never even tried Don't fall away and leave me to myself Don't fall away and leave love bleeding in my hands, in my hands again Leave love bleeding in my hands, in my hands again Leave love bleeding in my hands, in my hands again, oh
Questions To Ponder Over First Cup Of Coffee Of The Day ....
Why is the third hand on the watch called the second hand? If a word is misspelled in the dictionary, how would we ever know? If Webster wrote the first dictionary, where did he find the words? Why do we say something is out of whack? What is a whack? Why does "slow down" and "slow up" mean the same thing? Why does "fat chance" and "slim chance" mean the same thing? Why do "tug" boats push their barges? Why do we sing "Take me out to the ball game" when we are already there? Why are they called "stands" when they are made for sitting? Why is it called "after dark" when it really is "after light"? Doesn't "expecting the unexpected" make the unexpected expected? Why are a "wise man" and a "wise guy" opposites? Why do "overlook" and "oversee" mean opposite things? Why is "phonics" not spelled the way it sounds? If all the world is a stage, where is the audience sitting? If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular? If you are cross-eyed and have dyslexia, c
Fantasy,love's
Were you with me tonight? I could feel you lying next to me. The warmth of your body so close, so real. Can you feel me tonight? Our passions together so warm, so intense that time stands still. Did you kiss me tonight? I know I felt your lips on mine as we embraced I could feel You are with me tonight. Together as one. You must be real. I know that you are with me tonight.
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
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A Passionate Night
A Passionate Night by MidNiteAgl © I close my eyes As our bodies in twine I'm giving you all of me, my heart, my soul, my body Lust, love, passion fill our bodies The love flowing through us is not mere Your lips brush my eyes, my lips, my ear I feel your heart beat next to mine Right now, the line between right and wrong is so fine You kiss my chest, my stomach, my legs "I want all of you," my body begs You kiss me hard and so passionately As you finally take me I can feel you I can feel all of you My body begs for more As my thighs grow sore I scream out in ecstasy Feeling the tightness grow inside of me I feel the tightness burst And it quenches my sexual thirst As our bodies unwind I feel your lips on mine I feel your breath on my face As you whisper,"I love you" Those three words caused my heart and mind to race Then, I finally managed to say, "I love you, too."
A Rose
A Rose by 7thsonoferos © Oh my lover you open like a rose in the spring; so fresh and scented and beautiful. I am drawn to you like a bee to necter; and desire to dip my stinger deep into your lusting soul.
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dont really have anything to write at this moment, so sorry lisa
Harley Davidson &god
The inventor of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, Arthur Davidson, died and went to heaven.At the gates, St. Peter told Arthur, "Since you've been such a good man and your motorcycleshave changed the world,for your reward you can hang out with anyone you want in Heaven." Arthur thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want to hang out with God." St. Peter took Arthur to the Throne Room and introduced him to God. God recognized Arthur and commented, "Okay, so you were the one who invented the Harley Davidson motorcycle?" Arthur said, "Yeah, that's me..." God commented: "Well, what's the big deal in inventing something that's pretty unstable, makes noise and pollution, and can't run without a road?" Arthur was apparently embarrassed, but finally spoke, "Excuse! me, but aren't You the inventor of woman?"! God said, "Ah, yes." "Well," said Arthur, "professional to professional, you have some design flaws in your invention: ? ?? 1.
Coutroom Fun
The big list of fun stuff to do in that boring ol' courtroom of law... 1. Bring a cell phone and order a pizza when the judge starts talking. 2. Bring a zip-lock bag full of grapes and launch a few at the defendant when the judge isn't looking. 3. Giggle uncontrollably when they show the evidence, if any blood is present. 4. If they ever bring up the possibility of an accomplice, duck your head and quiver. 5. Stand up and yell "OBJECTION!" to everything the judge says. EVERYTHING. 6. If you're the defendant, wait until the judge starts talking about you. Proceed to hide under your table. 7. If anybody attempts to communicate with you in any way, stare off into space and blow spit bubbles. 8. Sing "The Song That Never Ends" incessantly. 9. Get the judge to look at you. Lick your lips and motion that you'll "call him" 10. Actually call him 11. Bring a kazoo. 12. Act like you're doing something important, and ask them to "keep it down" 13. Every time
"do You Know What I Am Doing?"
This beautiful woman one day walks into a doctors office and the doctor is bowled over by how stunningly awesome she is. All his professionallism goes right out the window... He tells her to take her pants, she does, and he starts rubbing her thighs. "Do you know what I am doing?" asks the doctor? "Yes, checking for abnormalities." she replies. He tells her to take off her shirt and bra, she takes them off. The doctor begins rubbing her breasts and asks, "Do you know what I am doing now?", she replies, "Yes, checking for cancer." Finally, he tells her to take off her panties, lays her on the table, gets on top of her and starts having sex with her. He says to her, "Do you know what I am doing now?" She replies, "Yes, getting herpies - thats why I am here!"
You're Never Alone
YOU'RE NEVER ALONE © KC You're never alone, I'm always near, When your troubled, down or blue. All you have to do is call me, I'm always here for you. It doesn't matter where I'm at, It doesn't matter when. When you need someone to talk to, I'm here to be your friend. If you need someone to hold your hand, or a hug to say I care. If you need a shoulder to cry on, for you I will be there. So never think you are a burden, when the weight gets to be to much. You might find if look hard enough, a good friend could be the right touch. You're never alone, I'm always here, through the good times and the bad. I'm always here to be your friend, I don't like to see you sad.
The One Best Friend
The One Best Friend © Belle Thanks for being there for me, through good times and bad times. I will be on your side even if the the world ends. When the world is going, I will be here, now and until the end. Your my very best friend. The one that I look up to. The one that I run to, when I have a problem. The one that I talk to. Your the one best friend that was always there for me. I wanna thank you for all the things you gave and showed me
Touch My Heart
TOUCH MY HEART © Cheryl Do you know how I feel when you touch my heart Can you hear me cry inside at your silent embrace Do you see the fear I keep hidden away Can you feel the pain I never show I can't help but smile when you touch my heart You can't know the warmth it brings me I can't bring myself to share the love You can't see the hope in my soul If only I too touch your heart I only try to ease your fears If only I could help as much I only wish I were as true Do you know you touch my heart I love you being in my life Do you feel the way I do Do you know you touch my heart
Walking As Angels
WALKING AS ANGELS © Ashley Schaefer We laid back and let it all flow out the topic of trust never once had a doubt, for within my mind and heart as well was an image and vibe as clear as a bell. You were very special to me and more I had a feeling inside I never felt before. A trust so great and strong I wanted this trust to take away all the wrong and return to me a mended soul. My mended soul would then release a new angel beside the other one and together we would stroll the heavens, our times are over and done. For we have then won the battle within and now we rest for created we have a personality twin, Think alike, talk alike, say the same thing. It is time we are to ascend for we have reached the territory of a best friend. But friendships break even the best of ones then all me have established becomes undone. Your job as my angel is then complete because you have left me with only my pen and sheet. I am now forced to record what I feel to someth
Friendships Lost
FRIENDSHIPS LOST (Scars That Can Never Heal) © 1996 Bronwyn P I see your smile I know your mind No words need be said I understand. Focused on each other We listen and we care Laughter ripples like water Together, we are. Others are here, yes, And we value them, yes, But a special bond remains, A line between us two. Each friendship is special Each is unique And so is ours We know. And then time begins to roll and rear it’s ugly head Change begins Now a little less than before. Slowly, surely, Not knowing why Faster, stronger, without care Our world shifts and shimmers and splits. Shattered shards cascade down Spurred by angry, lashing words Contorted faces, stone deaf ears Outside the whirlwind, We die inside. The scars run deep Jagged clefts in our souls We have suceeded in hurting And hurt ourselves. So you move on And I remain We keep on living Turn our faces apart. Now I glance across At you from outsi
Keep It Real
be real about everything u do and your life will be so much better!
One Foot On The Doorstep Of Heaven And One Foot In The Gutter
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The Honey Moon [ One ]
Kenny had always been less masculine than the other boys at his school. So when he graduated and went on to college he found himself stereotyped as being gay. The reality was that he saw himself as more of a feminine character than a masculine one. As a child he had tried on his sisters clothes. He loved the feel of silk and lace on his body. For years, his hidden desires were quelled for he lived at an all male school. Even through the first few years of school, he was not able to live his fantasy. One night, he decided to go to a party off campus at an apartment of a grad student he had met in his fine art class. The group at the party was much wilder than any group of people that he had met before, except for some friends who once used him as a courier for drugs, but that was over a year ago. They figured that he would not attract attention and would be a great channel for cocaine. One of the drug dealers was at the party, but he left Kenny alone. Several gay men made passes at him,
Samdamsha Position
The power of the woman in sexual congress is enormous. At various points the woman according to the Kamasutra acquires the role of an Amazon, controlling and furthering the sex act. In these positions, the man willingly plays a submissive role. Nor does Vatsyayana make any value judgments on such positions. The Samdamsha (the Tongs) position is one of the few in which the man virtually sits still while the woman does all the running. In this position, the man is seated on a chair while the woman sits Amazon-like on one of his thighs and guides his penis towards her vagina. Once the penis is inserted inside her, she can contract her vagina muscles to keep it in and avoid unwanted withdrawals. The Kamasutra describes this position thus: "Grip your lover's penis with your yoni's vice, squeezing and stroking it, and holding it inside for a hundred heart-beats... This is Samdamsha." With the woman in control, this position offers maximum pleasure to her. The man can maneuver thi
The Dhenuka Position
THE DHENUKA POSITION Recognising the fact that the missionary positions can end up being boring, sage Vatsyayana laid out a number of exciting options for the adventurous and the bold among us. One such position, called the "the congress of the cow" or the Dhenuka (literally Milch Cow) offers enormous possibilities besides being a great diversion from the routine. "When a woman stands on her hands and feet like a quadruped, and her lover mounts her like a bull, it is called the `congress of a cow'. At this time everything that is ordinarily done on the bosom should be done on the back." In this position, the woman goes down on her hands and knees while the man mounts her from behind. In many ways this is now almost a conventional position universally appreciated for the equal amounts of pleasure it offers both partners. According to Vatsyayan, when bending, the woman can also grip some hard object like a bedstead or a table while raising her buttocks as high as possible.
My Day
today, i stayed home from school. I havent been feeling well, and i am sick. I miss my friends, and i miss all my love. I just wish i didnt have to go into surgury in 3 weeks. plus i have to miss school for a week, then i have to miss school for court, and i really hate all my shittyness pileing up!! *sigh* someone help me please!!
I Donno
well seriously lyk i donno what a blog is cuz well i only have half a brain so yeah... anyways... i just joined today nd yeah it seems hot!!
Jo Dee Messina
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No, No, Drama, You Don't Want No Drama.....
So my family just can't seem to get along. Everyone is in everyone's business, or everyone is in my business. College, a lot of people can't choose majors, figure out what they want to do. So they try differen't classes/programs. So Allanah did just that, tried and hated it. I didn't think it was a big deal, neither did my father ( the ONLY person who should care ), but my lil ole' nana did. Calls up my pops, yelling at him, about me deciding not to go to school. My dad definately did not need this, nor did I. How is a lady who only had to go to the 9th grade able to even discuss anything about a college education. What aggrivates me most is my nana & I aren't on speaking terms because of me moving out of my father's house. Which yet again, makes no sense to me. If you don't want to talk to me, and don't want to see me, then why do you need to know if I am going to school or not, better yet why do you need to know anything that is going on in my life. My father is currently
She Tastes So Sweet
We stand just looking at each other. Not saying a word. We both know where this is headed, but are shy about making the first move. I look at her face resisting the urge to lower my gaze, finally I can stand it no longer and my eyes take in the beautiful swells of her chest as they puff out the blouse she is wearing. Slowly I reach forward taking hold of the top button on her blouse, slipping the hard knob through the slot. As her blouse starts to open I see just a hint of the wonderful pleasures that await me. As I reach for the second button my fingertips lightly graze the cleavage that swells above the top of her bra as her breasts overflow their support. I hope that she is enjoying the light touch as much as I do because there is a stirring feeling in my groin. Slowly I continue to release one button after another, each one revealing more of the beautiful lace covered breasts behind the blouse. Finally when they are all open I move back up to her shoulders and begins to open
You Are The One
You're the one I love. Who I love when there is nothing left to say, nothing left to do, no one to say goodbye to. You're the one I love. Who I love when the sun stands high, when the sun sinks low, when the birds fly south, when they return to the north. You're the one I love. Who I love when I'm angry, when I'm confused, when I'm frustrated, when I'm failing. You're the one I love. Who I love when the world smiles and I with it, when the autumn evening blossoms, when I glimpse what's gone, when I see what's left behind. You're the one I love. Who I love when all I have, when all I know, when all I see, when all I feel is love.
About Positions And Attitudes [ Adult Content ]
Fat sex The Mythology of Obesity tells us that sex with a fat partner is either fruitless or impossible. It's a prejudice that crosses all boundaries of race, class, education, and physique: you're as likely to encounter it in a gynecologist's office as in the pages of The National Lampoon. In the real world, sex is more likely to be impeded by anxiety than adiposity. Fear of rejection, fear of not meeting the partner's expectations, and fear of not being able to perform are among the most common emotional barriers to intercourse. Some dysfunctional people harbor feelings of guilt over their sexual needs, or lack the skill or desire to stimulate their partner. Even mild anxiety can impede or disable sexual performance. Ignorance and inexperience contribute their own problems. "Frequently, for instance" reveals Dr. Helen Singer Kaplan in Psychology Today, "neither spouse knows where the clitoris is or recognizes its potential for eliciting erotic pleasure. They have intercourse as s
I Can't Forget It
So have you ever had something done to you that just turned you on so much that you thought about it constantly? It could be something so small, in my case a bite, but you just can't get it out of your head. This weekend my boyfriend bit me on the back of the neck and I just can't forget about it...it's not like when he did it I just couldn't do anything but jump his bone, but wow it was powerful...kind of like when two lions are having sex and the male grabs hold to the back of the lionesses neck...it was just so primal I guess. But every time my hand or anything else comes close to the center of my shoulder blades I am immediately taken back...
Role Reversal
I teach at a high school and this is 'spirit' week, you guys know what i am talking about, pajama day, tacky day, role reversal, twin...anyway today is role reversal day and i decided to dress up professional like and i am wearing khakis, a pink ralph lauren oxfrod and a pink blue and green tie. i knew that this is what i wanted to wear but yesturday my delima was that i didn't know how to tie a tie. at my tennis match yesturday, assistant coach, i asked one of the punk guys that happens to wear a tie almost every day to teach me. i have tried to learn on several occasions and i finally learned it. i practiced one time last night and it came out looking like a tangled knot, but this morning it was perfect...now if only i had a penis and could pee standing up i would be straight...lol i have heard some of the kids mumble to their friends either "if she was really a guy i would have to be gay" or "i would still bang that teacher if she was a guy"...i guess one of two things i make
Privacy Lost
Did you know that since Sept. 11th 2001 the world changed forever, and gone are the days of thinking no one was listening. Here's what you can expect from the future, maybe in the next 5 years. As of now the agencies of the US Government have the technology to record and store your cell phone conversations and it is likely they will be used to track your activities and investigate without your knowing. It is also likely that from those conversations you had that any illegal activity conducted upon the phone will be grounds for prosecuting you in the future when congress passes new laws allowing this happen. Welcome to Police State USA.
Hello Ppl
i was sitting with some friends todya and i started to wonder why people have to try and start a fight with me and other ppl its so fucked up i cant belive it. anyway i was wondering how u guys felt a)ppl are temperd and dumb and they need to chill. b)maybe ppl need to say there feelings. c)you should have taken the bitch(s) plz post ur ooppinions.
Woman In Chains
Lying on the rolled out rug, a gift of epic proportions, the usurper to a brother's throne waits patiently plotting with passion and petulance. Although a vision in what the gods hath wrought kohl and vermilion enhance the product, its perfection mirrored in the greedy eyes of one so old, so beset upon by enemies everywhere that he would actually believe such a gift came freely and without encumbrance. With a nicely turned phrase, the moist upturned lips does she cast her net on Rome, the bounty well worth the price, although with it she would lose one weight and gain another; both men brothers in her arms. Her charms engaged the enemy, her prodigy cemented her fame, and the actions of a harlot would decide both her fate and her enduring place in the annals of history; just a woman who could rely on the kindness of strangers.
A Reason, A Season, Or A Lifetime
Entry for October 03, 2006 magnify A Reason, a Season, or a Lifetime People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. When you figure out which one it is, you will know what to do for each person. When someone is in your life for a REASON . . . It is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally, or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend, and they are! They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrong doing on your part, or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realise is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered. And now it is time to move on. When people com
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You Are a Martini There's no other way to say it: you're a total lush. You hold your liquor well, and you hold a lot of it! What Mixed Drink Are You?
The Chills
A drunk man in an Oldsmobile They said had run the light That caused the six-car pileup On 109 that night. When broken bodies lay about "And blood was everywhere," "The sirens screamed out eulogies," For death was in the air. "A mother, trapped inside her car," Was heard above the noise; Her plaintive plea near split the air: "Oh, God, please spare my boys!" She fought to loose her pinned hands; "She struggled to get free," But mangled metal held her fast In grim captivity. Her frightened eyes then focused "On where the back seat once had been," But all she saw was broken glass and Two children's seats crushed in. Her twins were nowhere to be seen; "She did not hear them cry, " "And then she prayed they'd been thrown free, " "Oh, God, don't let them die! " Then firemen came and cut her loose, " "But when they searched the back, " "They found therein no little boys, " But the s
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What Is Your Seduction Style?
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Don't Choose The Wrong Panties When it comes to lingerie choosing the right lingerie to wear under your clothes is crucial to the overall look that you are trying to accomplish. If you take the time to pick the correct size and style the right lingerie can slim your figure and make you look better than wearing the same clothing without the lingerie underneath. Sometimes women just skimp on their lingerie purchases and just buy the least it takes to get by because lingerie is unseen, well at least by most! One by product that comes with good quality lingerie is that it also makes you feel better and more confident. One of the biggest fashion fax pas I see are women wearing old, worn lingerie that doesn't fit right and if seen is actually ghastly! Throw out those old bras, slips, and panties that have lost their elasticity. You will thank me for it. Go buy lingerie that makes you feel sexy and feminine. Don't buy panties that show panty lines. If you are wearing tight fitting slacks
Do That 1
Im Catwoman Meow
You Are Catwoman "Life's a bitch. Now so am I." What Superheroine Are You?
Im Such A Flirt
You Are a Coy Flirt! You're not so much a flirt as the type of girl who draws flirts in While you look like you're just relaxing, secretly you've got your game on A little look here, a little wink there... you give men the encouragement they crave And in return, they flirt up a storm with you - while you just sit and smile What Kind of Flirt Are You?
My Story, Pt. 4
[justin's pov] i'm on one knee about to ask amanda to merry me, omg what if she says no? i sure hope not. i can see she's nervous, this was a bad idea, expecially so early but i guess there's no turning back now. justin: *looks straight into her eyes* amanda? amanda: yes *tears filling up in her eyes* justin: will you make me the happiest man alive and umm *gulps* (why am i so scared?) will you merry me? *gulps again* [amanda's pov] O!M!G! justin just asked me to merry him, omg should i say yes, should i say no, what should i do? *christina's voice pop in your head* christina: awww do it, do it, just remember, mister, she's my sister *humps* *christina's voice goes away* and you laugh inwardly. cliff hanger!!!!
My Story, Pt. 5
so we left off where justin had proposed to amanda amanda: *smiles as a tear slides down cheek and nods* yes. yes of course i'll merry you. [justin's pov] Y!E!A!H! yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, she said YES!!! justin: *slides ring on amanda's left ring finger, gets up and kisses her softly, then gets up and down my signature scream* (for yalls of you who know what it sounds like know what i'm talking about) [2 hours later] [amanda's pov] omg, tomorrow is my b-day/my wedding day. but it's been storming all day. justin: baby, i have to go to town for some last minute wedding stuff. amanda: *frowns* do you have to? justin: * yeah i will be back, like kangaroo jack. amanda: *smiles* okie. justin: *kisses amanda* i love you. amanda: *smiles* i love you too. justin: *walks out in rain into car and drives to store.* [30 mins later it starts to hail] come on justin, please get home safe. *gets on knees, closes eyes and prays* amanda: dear god, please ler justin get hom s
A Funny Saying About Taurus
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Taurus~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ April 20-May 20 Your great kindness and patience are your most striking attributes. You are liked by everyone because you let them walk all over you. Your warm-hearted ways often lead you into the receiving end of anal sex......
Gothic Saying
"You see everything- you see every part- you see all my light- and you love my dark"
Adult Jokes
A guy goes to a doctor and says, "Doc, you've got to help me. My penis is orange." Doctor pauses to think and asks the guy to drop his pants so he can check. Damned if the guy's penis isn't orange. Doc tells the guy, "This is very strange. Sometimes things like this are caused by a lot of stress in a person's life." Probing as to the causes of possible stress, the doc asks the guy, "How are things going at work?" The guy responds that he was fired about six weeks ago. The doctor tells him that this must be the cause of the stress. Guy responds, "No. The boss was a real asshole, I had to work 20-30 hours of overtime every week and I had no say in anything that was happening. I found a new job a couple of weeks ago where I can set my own hours, I'm getting paid double what I got on the old job and the boss is a really great guy." So the doc figures this isn't the reason. He asks the guy, "How's your home life?" The guy says, "Well, I got divorced about eight months ago." The doc fi
Annoying Life
Annoying breath of life Finding toxicity everywhere Acid eating it?s way No one dear to say No one dear to say?.. Annoying breath of life Breathing down your neck You?re stranded, you?re wrecked Didn?t dear to go your own way Didn?t dear to go your own way Charming promises you left behind No one could see because they were too blind Charming promises you gave to us That you gave to us ?you broke them!! Like you always do! All the shadows in the background Leaves traces after you Annoying Breath of life (breathing down your neck) Annoying breath of life (breathing down your neck) All the shadows in the background Leaves traces after you At least I don?t get to see the faces Of the moments you?ve been through.
Mirror
The mirror reflects the image Of everything I'd hate to be Everything I am I try to look through the mirror, Through myself To see what I'm supposed To be, feel and think But all I see Is the cold, hard surface of my soul The other side of the mirror Represents the way people see me The act I put on I hate both sides I pull my fist back And destroy the images Wanting to destroy myself
Battle (demon Part Ii)
I stare face to face My adversary Not seen before Has now taken form Before my very eyes Thinking about it It's always been there Hidden from me Yet right there with me Blinding me to the truth I am not alone But cannot be helped I alone see My adversary No-one else can help me He's held me so long It's time to break free To take control And let me be me I slept for so long Oblivious to peril I find it hard To don my apparel A breastplate, a shield Of course my sword Easy to use now I face the demon horde It never is over, Because they don't die They never give up But neither do I I can live now Free from their chains My spirit cleaned From all their stains
The Art Of Love
A frightened girl sits next to a demanding boy and in his strong hand he takes her face and turns it to his own they share a hasty kiss composed of bumping teeth and exploring tongues as thoughts flash awkwardly through her mind with Attention tuned only to one another confidence grows and hands slide to undiscovered places like an unknown fear spreading to cold limbs Arching fingertips and forceful whispers go unheard Leaving helplessness to fend for itself against surging prurience which has no regard for the soul's quiet demands His Force throbs and threatens to make him a thief until A knock at the door allows an artful escape into trembling darkness Leaving the dissatisifed to glower alone wrapped in ice
My Story, Pt. 7
*knock knock knock* as i go to thed oor my hand is trembling and i can barely open the door there shaking so bad. i finally get the door open and i see a police man standing there. policeman: mrs. mintz? amanda: yes, that's me. policeman: hi, my name is officer dave, do you know a man that goes by the name of justin webster? amanda: yes, that's my fiance. officer dave: well i am sad to say that he was in a major car accident, and he was dead when we got there. i'm very sorry for the loss. [end of flashback] [amanda's pov] that was almost 3 years ago that i lost him, i don't even know how i made it this long. i still go to church, going to my therapy sessions, taking my medicine, and christina convinced me to move in with her and ryan cause she said it wouldn't be a wise descision to stay in that house alone. so i agreed. only because she kept on and on about it, and because i couldn't pay all the bills. though i feel so empty inside. lik i'm hollow and don't have a soul. i
My Story, Pt. 9
[a week later] [ryan and christinas pov] ryan and christina are lying in bed cuddling trying to catch their breaths after "making love" ryan: i love you christina: i love you too? lol. ryan: no, i'm serious, i really do love you. christina: *a little confused* i really love you too. ryan: *reaches over and opens the little top drawer of the night stand pulling out a little black box* christina: (oh my gosh, is he going to propose to me?) ryan: (omg i hope she says yes) christina marie gore. christina: yeash? ryan: *takes deep breath* willyoumarryme?*squeezes eyes shut* christina: say that one more time, slow, and in english if you don't mind. lol. ryan: *opens eyes and takes another deep breath* will you... merry ... me? *winces* christina: *eyes fill up with tears and nods jumping on ryan and starts doing him again* ryan: *eyes shoot wide open* oookay, i *moans* take *moans* that *moans* as a *moans* yes? christina: *nods taking box out of ryan's hand placing it on the
My Story, Pt. 12
christina: well let's take jerum to maw maw's, and ryan can stay here asleep, since matt will most likely be there. amanda: *face goes blank* christina: *gasps and covers mouth* oh crap i forgot i'm sorry *hugs* amanda: *sighs and hugs back* it's ok. i'm strong, i can do it. christina: *smiles and lets go* you dont have to if you don't want to. but yes, you are strong enough to talk to him and i'll be there with you. amandaL jerum will be fine with ryan. let's go. c&a: *grabs cell phone and keys then gets in car with christina driving* [at the hospital] [nobody's pov] we get there, jump out lock the door, and run up to the front desk. c&a: *trying to catch breaths* where can we find mark quinton? lady at desk: ummm *types in something on the computer* room 6606. c&a: thank you *runs into elevator and runs down the hall till you see room 6606. you slow down and catch you breath* amanda looks in the glass panel of the door and sees matt. amanda: *takes deep breath* joy.
My Story, Pt. 14
[amanda's pov] i walk out the front door into the light breeze taking a cigarette out and lighting it taking a nice long from it. *ring, ring, ring* *takes cell phone out of pocket* amanda: hello? ryan: amanda? where are you guys? amanda: *takes puff of cigarette* we're at the hospital. ryan:...what? amanda: mark got shot twice in a gang fight, he's in a coma, but for now he's ok. ryan: why didn't you wake me up. *in back ground* jerum: uncle wyan, where's mommy and auntie twistina? ryan: oh, that's wrong. lol. amanda: lol. we'll be home soon. ryan: ok, if mark wakes up while you're there, slap him for me and tell him it's from me. amanda: lol. okay. ryan: later. amanda: later. *click* i finish off my cigarette and walk back to marks room, i see matt sitting out in the hall looking sad. i walk up to him, bend down, lift up his chin, i see tears treaming down his face like there is no tomorrow. wait, crying? why is he crying?
Dictionary Of Dating
Dictionary of Dating ATTRACTION... the act of associating horniness with a particular person. LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT... what occurs when two extremely horny, but not entirely choosy people meet. DATING... the process of spending enormous amounts of money, time and energy to get better acquainted with a person whom you don't especially like in the present and will learn to like a lot less in the future. BIRTH CONTROL... avoiding pregnancy through such tactics as swallowing special pills, inserting a diaphragm, using a condom, and dating repulsive men. EASY... a term used to describe a woman who has the sexual morals of a man. EYE CONTACT... a method utilized by one person to indicate that they are interested in another. Despite being advised to do so, many men have difficulty looking a woman directly in the eyes, not necessarily due to shyness, but usually due to the fact that a woman's eyes are not located in her chest. FRIEND... a person in your acquaintance who has
Mothers
Mothers are roses. Each one is beautiful in her own way..
Welcome To Anal World
I remember I had always been terrified at the thought of anal sex. However, deep down, I will admit to always having a huge curiosity about it. It scared me, but still... My first time had always been something we had talked about. He liked it a lot. Loved it in fact, probably. I wanted to, but at the same time, I couldn't imagine something that sized being shoved up my ass. So there I was, wanting to but scared. We actually hadn't talked about it for awhile. So the whole thing took me completely by surprise. I had always envisioned a great deal of pain. I had my ideas about anal sex from, ok, from reading about prisoners. That was my whole mental picture. But at the same time, so many people I know just raved about it. He had always said, if the doer was considerate, there didn't have to be any pain involved. I wanted to believe, especially since I had a girlfriend that swore her best orgasms came from anal. I remember I was getting ready to go to work. Leisurely wandering a
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Angel's Reverie
Angel's Reverie If ever a day passes when grays being to swirl and a chance to smile is just beyond my reach I need only say a word or even silence to glimpse the ever unfailing sweetness of an angel's reverie How can I not also smile and linger for a while amidst a needed laughter with a heart so unburdened For a sharing through Angel's eyes chases the grays away So comforted by what's found in an angel's reverie
Princess Name
Princess NameYour Princess Name isKarina the Glorious, Princess of PeriwaldGet Your Princess Name at Quizopolis.com
Whatever
if all yall gave a f**k.... i'm real...
Not Mine But....
Not mine.. But very well put! Irony of love is loving the right person at the wrong time and having the wrong person when the time is RIGHT and finding out you love someone right after that person walks out of your life. Sometimes, you think you're already over a person, but when you see them smile at you, you suddenly realize that you're just pretending to be over them just to ease the pain of knowing that they will never be yours again. For some, they think that letting go is one way of expressing how much you love the person. Most relationships tend to fail not because the absence of love. Love is always present. It's just that one was being loved too much and the other was being loved too little. We all know that the heart is the center of the body but it beats on the left. Maybe that's the reason why the heart is not always right. Most often, we fall in love with the person we think we love only to discover that for them, we are just for past times, while the one who truly lov
Sexual Frustration
Has me engaging in mental masturbation Reminiscent of her tender touches The warm softness of her skin while in my clutches The way her lips feel when they meet mine The sheer animalistic thrill of taking her from behind Maybe on top of me slowly as we go before picking up the pace The whole time gazing in those alluring eyes passion inscribed on her face Barely holding on while she works those womanly hips with expertise Fiening for a sweet sample of nectar from her lips, begging please Giving her a servere tongue lashing lapping it all up as she drips I can't take anymore as deeper in my carnal trance I slip First time I saw that beatuiful face and curvaceous features Thinking damn how could god make more beautiful creature Body built for pleasure, voluptuous yet everythion porportioned and tight The first time it seemed as her love fit me just right Oral goddesses made me loose all my senses Depth of her throat measured same as I in inches Talented temptress she was
Marla
The telephone rang. It continued to ring until the answering machine picked up. The message said that she was unavailable. Damn it, I thought. Just like that cunt to not be there when I needed her the most. Marla had always been there for me when I needed her, but her career frequently kept her to all hours of the night. No, she was not a hooker or a call girl. She helped others in the time of need. She took calls for the suicide prevention hotline, frequently assisting the police in talking a suicidal person through the worst part; actually attempting suicide. I met Marla in a support group for suicide prevention. She was there as an assistant to the moderator. I, on the other hand, was there because I had once called the hotline, tempting the thought. Ordered by the court and the mental institution, I attended my sessions monthly. Marla did not have the look that you would expect of a guardian angel. She was a street urchin looking girl. Shabby clothing, dirty looking, ha
Beautiful Suicide
pain suddenly corrupts the body sorrow is left insde no more to give left with nothing temptation starts wanting to kill that one special guy you thought was your everything whats stopping you? whos gonna know? just do it voices are telling you to kill others are saying no whats left for him? whats left for you? heart broken, torn apart gun to his head, bang! hes dead razorblade to wrists blood everywhere you just cant take it anymore knife to your throat slowly moving your wrist what a perfect murder what a beautiful suicide
Just In The Way Of Living
Spiritual Journey The journey is different for everyone we are all in the process till it's done Seeking the road to peace of mind the path is easy to know and hard to find So often side tracked by things unimportant missing the wonders that are heaven sent unhappy that life won't bend to our will discovery that we have yet to fulfill just to live in the moments of the day accepting things that don't go our way knowing it is better to be a part of the whole these are the things that enlighten the soul ego and pride take away from the ride leaving us empty and wanting to hide to protect our selfs from hurts yet to come is the way of many and yet very dumb for without risk we can never be right we must be open to advance into the light Standing tall at the journeys conclusion free of the bonds of material confusion By R.Thomas Dinsmore
Tons Of Romantic Poems
What a Moon Brings Light that shines pale and bright Shared Illumination of the night Knowing it shines first on me Travels to where you will be Carries to you my fond thought Dreams and wishes of all we wrought The bond of peace that we share Forged by a friendship beyond compare Where we enjoy each as we are Matters not that distance is far For we touch each deep inside A wonder and a joy none can hide Rare and a beauty to behold Timeless adventure forever bold Free to express feelings deep Giving myself yours to keep Missing you more as passes the day We have the moon that passes your way A comfort to know that you think of me As you lookup at it where every you’ll be By R. Thomas Dinsmore
One More And This Is Erotic
FOR ONE SO LOST IN THE HEAT OF DESIRE LUST FORGED SO STRONG IN PASSIONS FIRE KNOWING THE THINGS I LONG TO DO DESIRE ONLY TO DO THEM WITH YOU FEEL THE CARESS AS WE DRAW NEAR GIVE IN TO OUR LUST LET GO OF ALL FEAR KISSING OUR BODYS AND TASTE THE SWEET JUICES TOUNGES DANCE IN PLACES OUR FIRE SEDUCES LICKING AND SUCKING AND GRINDING IN HEAT TO US WE SEEK THE GREATEST TRESURED TREAT CUM IN MY MOUTH AND LET ME DRINK YOU IN MY NEED FOR THIS IS NOT BORN IN THE SIN I TASTE YOU AND LOVE THAT SMELL SO TRUE MY DESIRES ARE ONLY TO BE THERE WITH YOU TILL TIME IS A MEMORY AND ALL PASS AWAY GIVE YOU MY HEART AND ALWAYS TO STAY KNOWING MY PLACE AND THIS LUST WE SHARE THE FEELING KEEPS GROWING NONE CAN COMPARE BY R. Thomas Dinsmore
For Friends
WINDS Blowing wind all the day through gusting and surging always to renew Increase in power and move the trees sway back and forth caught in the breeze unseen force that moves us on guided by chance and never done leading us on through winds of fate blowing us toward things so great cease to fight and accept what is to come along the way we will meet some who enhance our lives and make us complete the plan of the eternal will be without defeat living just as we are meant to live knowing that the day is ours to give and to make the most of where we are now the divine winds will take care of us now By R. Thomas Dinsmore
Always
I never imagined that you would leave, I always thought that you would be there, I always thought that you would be here to see me go to my first prom. I always thought that you would be here to see me graduate, I always thought that you would be here to walk me down the isle and give me away, I always thought that you would be here to watch me finish growing up, I always thought that you would be here to give me advice,but you're not. At first I was angry with you for leaving, But I now realize that you will always be there for me. Even though I don't see you, I know that you see me and will always be looking down from heaven to make sure that everthing is okay.
Good Bye
So confused Not knowing what to do I love you so much But I love him too Most of the time all we ever do is fight I really don't have a clue on how to make it right I want to be with you But he is never off my mind I'm sorry that I am hurting you I'm sorry I'm that kind Why do I still love my ex I ask myself everyday I have you now But I just want to hold him and say I miss you so much You are the love of my life I want to be with you forever I want to be your wife He would never hurt me Curse at me or lie So that is why I have to say I'm sorry and good-bye.
" I Went To A Party, Mom"
" I Went To A Party, Mom" I went to a party, and remembered what you said. You told me not to drink, Mom so I had a sprite instead. I felt proud of myself, the way you said I would, that I didn't drink and drive, though some friends said I should. I made a healthy choice, and your advice to me was right as the party finally ended, and the kids drove out of sight. I got into my car, sure to get home in once piece, I never knew what was coming, Mom something I expected least. Now I'm lying on the pavement, And I hear the policeman say, "The kid that caused this wreck was drunk", Mom, his voice seems far away. My own blood's all around me, as I try hard not to cry. I can hear the paramedic say, "This girl is going to die". I'm sure the guy had no idea, while he was flying high, because he chose to drink and drive, now I would have to die. So why do people do it, Mom tell daddy to be brave, and when
Our New Playtoy
Our New Playtoy by dilpickle © It's Friday afternoon and I'm settling down after school to my normal routine. I'll probably just watch some TV or something boring. As soon as I sit down I hear a knock at the door. It's Jamie from up the street and her friend Samantha. Jamie is a really petite girl with medium length dirty blonde hair. She has perky B cup breasts and she's almost too skinny; but her spunky attitude makes her so attractive. She's wearing the shortest pair of jean shorts I've ever seen and her legs are perfect. But Samantha is the one I've always had a crush on. She's dressed much more conservatively in a long flowing dress down to her ankles. She has long slightly curly red hair reaching down almost to her ass, C cup breasts and a perfect body. I immediately wonder why they are here. I've always been too shy to even talk to them really, so we don't know each other all that well. Jamie doesn't really offer me an explanation; she simply says "come back with us to
Love
True love is Not you loving her because she is hot, Or he is all cute and cut. True love is A river of tears equalizing paradise, Because everyone wants it, They want to experience it. True love is scary. True love is The feeling of someone witnessing, The sun screaming. True love is oblivious. Or is it when you can't stop mistaking His name with the other boys? True love is When he always protects her Like his favorite toy. True love is When you feel a chill in your body, Everytime he touches her. True love is When she makes sacrifices to be with you. True love is You putting up with a lots of things for her. True love is When he pretends he doesn't care about her, When deep inside it hurts him To see her walking with another man. True love is Her doing everything she can. True love is Something special. True love is Hard to expalin, It is like a miracle. True love is when you look at her, And you forget about tim
Not A Hallmark
Not a Hallmark These are cards you'll most likely never see on a Hallmark... "Looking back over the years that we've been together, I can't help but wonder:... What was I thinking?" "Congratulations on your wedding day!.... Too bad no one likes your wife." "How could two people as beautiful as you.... have such an ugly baby?" "I've always wanted to have someone to hold, someone to love.... After having met you, I've changed my mind." "I must admit, you brought Religion in my life.... I never believed in Hell until I met you." "As the days go by, I think of how lucky I am.... that you're not here to ruin it for me." "As you grow older, Mum, I think of all the gifts you've given me. Like the need for therapy..." "Thanks for being a part of my life!!!.... I never knew what evil was before this!" "Before you go,.... I would like you to take this knife out of my back. You'll probably need it again." "Someday I hope to get married.... but not to you
A Mother's Dictionary
A Mother's Dictionary Bottle feeding: An opportunity for Daddy to get up at 2 am too. Defense: What you'd better have around de yard if you're going to let the children play outside. Drooling: How teething babies wash their chins. Dumbwaiter: One who asks if the kids would care to order dessert. Family planning: The art of spacing your children the proper distance apart to keep you on the edge of financial disaster Feedback: The inevitable result when the baby doesn't appreciate the strained carrots. Full name: What you call your child when you're mad at him. Grandparents: The people who think your children are wonderful even though they're sure you're not raising them right. Hearsay: What toddlers do when anyone mutters a dirty word. Impregnable: A woman whose memory of labor is still vivid. Independent: How we want our children to be as long as they do everything we say. Look out: What it's too late for your child to do by the time you scream it.
New University Courses For Men And Women
University Courses for Men and Women Whatsamatta University's Seminars For Men Fall Catalogue Once again, the female staff at Whatsamatta University will be offering courses for men of all marital status in an attempt to help males and females understand each other better. Attendance in at least 10 of the following is required. 1. Combatting Stupidity 2. You Too Can Do Housework 3. Resistance to Beer 4. How To Properly Fill An Ice Tray 5. We Do Not Want Sleazy Underwear For Christmas (Give Us Credit Cards) 6. Understanding The Female Response To Coming Home Drunk At 4:00am 7. Wonderful Laundry Techniques (also called "Don't Wash My Silks") 8. You Don't Really Need That Porsche 9. Get A Life - Learn To Cook 10. How Not To Act Like An Idiot When You Are Obviously Wrong 11. Spelling - Even You Can Get It Right 12. Understanding Your Financial Incompetence 13. You, The Weaker Sex 14. Reasons To Give Flowers 15. Garbage - Getting It To The
Application To Date My Daughter
Application to Date My Daughter (REVOCABLE AT ANY TIME) NOTE - This application will be Incomplete and rejected unless accompanied by a complete financial statement, job history, lineage, and current medical report from your doctor. 1. NAME:_____________________ DATE OF BIRTH: _______________ 2. HEIGHT:___________ WEIGHT: ______IQ: ________GPA: ______ 3. SOCIAL SECURITY #: ___________DRIVERS LICENSE #: _________ 4. BOY SCOUT RANK:_______________________________________ 5. HOME ADDRESS: ________________CITY: _________ ZIP ______ 6. Do you have one MALE and one FEMALE parent? Yes____ No_______ If NO, explain: ________________________________________________ 7. Number of years parents married: ___________ 8. DO YOU OWN A VAN? ____ A TRUCK WITH OVERSIZED TIRES OR CAMPER SHELL? ____ WATERBED? _____ MOTORCYCLE? _____ TATOO? ____ COLOR ALTERED HAIR? ___ (IF YES TO ANY PART OF #8, DISCONTINUE APPLICATION AND LEAVE PREMISES IMMEDIATELY) 9. In 50 words or
Instructions For Giving Your Cat A Pill
Instructions for Giving Your Cat a Pill 1. Pick cat up and cradle it in the crook of your left arm as if holding a baby. Position right forefinger and thumb on either side of cat's mouth and gently apply pressure to cheeks while holding pill in right hand. As cat opens mouth pop pill into mouth. Allow cat to close mouth and swallow. 2. Retrieve pill from floor and cat from behind sofa. Cradle cat in left arm and repeat process. 3. Retrieve cat from bedroom, and throw soggy pill away. 4. Take new pill from foil wrap, cradle cat in left arm holding rear paws tightly with left hand. Force jaws open and push pill to back of mouth with right fore-finger. Hold mouth shut for a count of ten. 5. Retrieve pill from goldfish bowl and cat from top of wardrobe. Call friend. 6. Kneel on floor with cat wedged firmly between knees, hold front and rear paws. Ignore low growls emitted by cat. Get friend to hold head firmly with one hand while forcing wooden ruler into mouth. Drop pil
Marriage Acvice By Kids
Marriage Advice by Kids (As answered by elementary school students) HOW DO YOU DECIDE WHO TO MARRY? You got to find somebody who likes the same stuff. Like, if you like sports, she should like it that you like sports, and she should keep the chips and dip coming. - Alan, age 10 No person really decides before they grow up who they're going to marry. God decides it all way before, and you get to find out later who you're stuck with. - Kirsten, age 10 WHAT IS THE RIGHT AGE TO GET MARRIED? Twenty-three is the best age because you know the person FOREVER by then. - Camille, age 10 No age is good to get married at. You got to be a fool to get married. - Freddie, age 6 HOW CAN A STRANGER TELL IF TWO PEOPLE ARE MARRIED? You might have to guess, based on whether they seem to be yelling at the same kids. - Derrick, age 8 WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR MOM AND DAD HAVE IN COMMON? Both don't want any more kids. - Lori, age 8 WHAT DO MOST PEOPLE DO ON A DATE? Da
Men Vs. Guys
Guys vs. Men Men: know what they want to be doing five years down the road. Guys: are not sure what they want to be doing later tonight. Men: read Crichton, watch Rather, play golf. Guys: read King, watch Seinfeld, play poker. Men: wear ties with stripes, shirts with buttons, and shoes with laces. Guys: wear high school T-shirts they've actually owned since high school. Men: think perfume (yours) is a turn-on. Guys: think sweat (theirs) is a turn-on. Men: balance their checkbooks. Guys: balance their loans so that they never hit up the same buddy twice in a row. Men: claim to be feminist but still insist on opening doors, driving, and paying for dinner. Guys: claim to be feminists so they can let YOU open doors, drive, and pay for dinner. Men: are afraid of becoming their fathers. Guys: are afraid of becoming men. Men: put you on the phone when their mothers call. Guys: pretend you're not there when their moms call. Men: start their own businesses.
Sinner
"Every Saint is a Sinner and if they say they are not...they are lying."
To Hell
The Spirits have all but fled judgement Here I rot, alone, insane, Where the forest whispers puce laments for me From amidst the pine and wreathed wolfsbane Beyond these walls, wherein condemned To the gloom of an austere tomb I pace with feral madness sent Through the pale beams of a guiltless moon Who... bereft of necrologies... thus Commands creation over the earth Whilst I resign my lips to death... A slow cold kiss that chides rebirth Though one last wish is bequathed by fate My beauty shalt wilt... unseen Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to take My soul to peace or Hell for company My soul to Hell for company To hell for company
Mark Me In Red
bound with silken scarves made hard by anticipation you pounce with feline grace my naked flesh a fresh canvas for your lipstick covered lips crazy patterns spin us wildly mark me as yours forevermore rings of red run up and down each inch another encircles me marking each gasp and moan coaxed out by her hungry mouth till no space is left bare or dry my love will rock her head and sigh upon that pillar raised so high to make me spill my seed for her
Cave Of Fantasy
Me and Suzanne are walking in the forest together, hand in hand, when the path gets too narrow to walk side by side any longer. I slow down to allow her to take the lead, primarily so that I can keep my eyes on her as we walk. Our discussion turns to sex and erogenous zones when finally I can take no more. I reach forward and pull her back to me, my arms wrap around her and my lips press against her neck with my tongue flicking at the junction between head and neck. My teeth gently nibble at just that spot before my tongue travels up the side of her neck to her ear. My tongue flicks in to lick and toy with her ear before reaching back to suck and nibble her ear lobe. “Gods but I want you m’dear,” I whisper into her ear. My hands roam across her stomach still covered by her shirt. A single drop of rain spatters against her nose, followed by another and another. Suddenly lightning flashes and thunder crashes. The rain pours down in buckets. “We have to get out of this st
Blood Of Passion
Scene: Her home in the heavily gaurded redemption building, which stood 80 stories high consists of rooms for every member of the redemption clan, various shops and markets to aide thier needs. Shinobi was returning to the future this night and soon they would be recruting more into the Clan. Cher has been on the 25th floor shopping. Cheradale pushed the key into the lock and gingled it three times just like he used to, then slowly turned it unlocking the door to her apartment. Her arms were full of groceries and some mail between her teeth as she pushed the door open, dropping her purse in the door way. The living room was dark and only a light from the kitchen was showing in thier little one bedroom apartment. Shinobi wasn't home yet and so she had just enough time to shower and get ready for the night she had planned for him. He had always seen to her needs and satisfied her completely, and tonight was going to surprise him. Cher quickly jumped into the shower, shaved her le
Come Here Come Closer
To wake to such a touch has you roaring with pleasure but as you open you eyes you wonder is this dream reality no its so much more its its love its pleasure desire living breathing filling your every need your every emotion exploding in side of me my love surrounding you in a warm tight embrace so tight you want to let go but no never let go of the moments in time when you lose track of your mind when you forget your human for one instant and live in the moment the moment we share we cling to and relive the seconds that stretch till we both finally give and explosion of love as it erupts suddenly and we turn to each other gaze into each others eyes and know i love you and you love me
Again And Again
........You get up on your haunches just the way I like. Your knees on the edges of the bed with your calves and ankles hanging off the edge. Your knees are drawn up under you so the position is almost fetal. But your back is arched so that your ass is up in the air, and your legs are spread wide. You are ready for me You're mine. I gently rub your ass, my fingers lightly tracing lines across it, touching your crack, dancing across your hole, making you shudder. "Anal sex is soooo submissive and he is soooo dominant. My cunt is soaked in anticipation, but I know it will not get much use tonight."You whispered. It’s your ass that’s the main attraction and you're but the vessel for my desire, just how you like. I moves up behind You and You can feel the head of my hardon thick cock at your ass. You wiggle in anticipation letting me know you're ready. I hold onto your hips for grip and pushing forward. You can feel your ass open to me, and suddenly my cockhead is in
Friends..
So here is my very first blog. I'm going through a lot right now. My sister is in the hospital, and I'm hoping that she gets out soon. Besides that I am still getting in to my new position at work. I'm trying to get my best friend Krystle in there, and it's going to be weird because I will be her boss. It's crazy to think that I am only 20 years old, and I am in a management position. I am still unpacking my stuff. Krystle, Homer, and I just moved in to our new place. It's rather nice, and it is so much less dramatic than our old place. It's nice to move to a new place. I just really hate having to pack everything up, and then unpack again. Luckily, this time I didn't have to move a single thing. I went to work, and by the time I got home just about everything was here. It's just crazy to think that I'm doing so well just being so young.
Chicks And Pussy
My Friends
Red Hot Chilli Peppers
Blonde Chick
People
10 Blonde Science Fair Projects
10 Blonde Science Fair Projects Are poisonous snakes really venomous? Is lighter fluid flammable? What hurts more: falling off a building, or a cliff? Are knives sharp? Can sharks hurt a human? What happens if I stick my hand in a piranha aquarium? Can I break my arm hitting it against a wall? Can I eat broken glass and live? Can dogs talk? Are blondes really dumb?
Sixteen
Sixteen is intent on being lovely, Immersed in the sweet rivers of her day, X-ing out the chubby childhood ways That I must cherish now in memory only. Even as time steals the time away, Each moment is a gift I treasure dearly, Nor would I for my love the time delay
From Life Of Death
Johnny-Boy's in the hospital. He just got an overdose of cocaine. I saw the blood all over the floor, after they mopped it up -- but the stains remained and bore testimony to it all. It was all passing over my ears as I heard it. Another one happened to do with Lolita -- she dumped her old boyfriend, some guy named Jose -- for a Vietnamese kid named Ding Dong. On top of that, she's having an affair with Sal Moustafa, of all people. It was all very confusing when I heard it through Basil. Jose had leaped into the Potomac River and killed himself, I heard. But Sal Moustafa, too, was dead. Ding Dong and Lolita got into a car crash not long ago and Lolita broke her neck; she also had a miscarriage with Sal's baby -- the one I picked up, I discovered. They were driving home from the Tropicana disco in Holiday Inn downtown when Ding Dong, drunk as usual, crashed his car, a beautiful Rolls Royce, right into a tree. A Rolls Royce! What a fool . . . "Gooks can't drive, man," Barnaby said to me.
Best Friend
Las Vegas Blvd
Rob Thomas
Bob Marley
Start Over Again
Well had to start a new page the ex bitch got into my acct. so here I am starting over again .She is such a whore .She leaves her family of 3 kids to start a new one.With s10 yrs younger than herself .My god he just finished H.S. lolWhat a loser .Her own kids dont want to live with her.I guess thats my best revenge .My oldest who is 9 is my stepdaughter and she dont want to live with her own mother .She thinks shes crazy.WEll in my exs defense she was in 3 mental homes .Guess that sums it up anyway I'll be writing again with alot less abt my ex ........
Bullshit At Its Finest........
So well fucking well well well!Sorry but sit there right in your seats.Please excuse the over abundance of inapropriate language that i will be using in this blog. Some of you know my situation in where I have been fighting to keep MY CHILDREN.There mother walked out on our family ,cause she was having an affair .Well I had a visit from familys first,a lady comes 1 a month to make sure I am taking care of my children.Well she said Katelyns biological fathers mother,is going to be at court to try and get katelyn to be with her .Her family ,Katelyns family.Like what the fuck are me her dad the only father she has been with 7 of her 9 years ,her 6 year old sister and her 2 year old brother.Her biological dad hasnt even responded and has only met her once when she was six.He even sent a letter telling me he was giving up his paternal rights .Now his mommy wants custody.Who has seen her twicw in 8 years when she was 6 and send a card 1 a year.Well up your ass you whore she is with her f
Time To Bloom.........
Rhyming words, disappear Empty feelings, it is clear Words of love, they must stay Understood, its our way Bump in the road, a helping hand On the right path, love lands Honest thoughts, welcome ear Nothing secret, nothing to fear Granted love, absence peaks A subtle cry, lovers speak Magnetic minds, come together Touch each other, now and forever New beginnings, old traditions Mending hearts, new additions An old song, a brand new tune A new season, time to bloom
Just Some Of My Words For You......
"They say that time can mend a broken heart and fix you up, but I know that my life wouldn't be the same again without you being around." "You can break my heart a million times, but I will not fear love. It is not Love that caused my pain, but caring for someone who could not feel my love." "When I saw you I thought I had you, when I lost you I realized I never had you." "When you're not here something's missing; my smile." "Love that remains longest in your heart is the one that is not returned." "If I had only one wish for you, my love, it would be for you to someday be able to love someone as much as I have always loved you."
God Bless You
Bitchology
Waiting Here
Staring at a blank screen waiting for your arrival but you never come. How could you leave me like this alone in a world so cold You told me you loved me with all your heart I should have known from the very start that our love would come to a bitter end. I will remain waiting for you, though, staring through my teary eyes and hoping for an I.M. that will never come knowing that I am just a figment from your past and that this is really the end.
8 Second Ride
Walk To Remember2
Vin Diesel
Merchandising The Pope
I am always looking forward to new ways to stroke my ego. This week, Russell the Love Muscle, had a t-shirt made for me that said on it:Ladies, Win a prize! Ask DJ Pope for detailsThen on the back, it said something to the effect ofWinner is granted one night to redeem prize.Must be 18 or overbatteries not includedride at your own riskDJ Pope reserves the right to discriminate based on class, weight, ethinicity, political affiliation, or anything else he deems appropriate.. haha it was funny. So today I was thinking, hey - why not put my face on a T-shirt!?So I looked around at a couple of places, and I settled on a website where I could easily design the shirt, and put in a custom graphic without a bunch of horse shit. I experimented with a color photo, and I decided that the color photo was kinda lame. So I changed one of my recent pictures featuring me in a hat and earrings to a 2 color image. Ahhh, now we are talking. After I did that, I plopped the image onto a black t-shirt, and
Tight To Your Breast
With My head jacked into heaven song My mouth pressed tight to your breast legs round Me as we rock so slow riding the white light express your body trembles as you dance on me to the music of our sighs and moans you move above me with feline grace hips swaying, baby give it up to me your back arches, you cry to Me take me deep and make it flow I feel you squeeze me oh so tight ride me hard till first light I feel your gentle shower fall the first rain of many to come that bathe me on a stormy night riding the white light express
Some Of Your Taste
I need to take you in my strong arms let me hold you oh so close and tight our sighs rising high into the heavens rocking wrapped up in sweet delight You know I'll never ever let you go I yearn to kiss your lush warm lips till we melt blissful in love's wild fire in a dance eternal, joined at the hip I want you to know my heart's pure voice hear me pour out my feelings for you to shout them at the boundless sky so strong, so deep, so clear so true love's feast calls us to this moment no reason needed, for what we do I have a gnawing hunger in my soul always aching for just a taste of you
"this Is Halloween" Music Video By Marilyn Manson
R U Still Down
"R U Still Down" Ft Jon B
My Unborn Child
"My Unborn Child" "This Video Is Beauitiful, Isn't It?"
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A skin have I, more eyes than one. I can be very nice when I am done. What am I?
Signs That Your Net Relationship Is Over
Signs That Your Net Relationship Is Over All of a sudden, she's typing in a different font. Instead of hearing that lovely "You've Got Mail" statement when you use America OnLine, you hear "You Just Got Dumped!" Your connection to his server is constantly refused. You get a Dear John E-mai...Your name is Fred. They no longer have access to a computer due to a recent parole. She starts ending each sentence with only 1 exclamation mark instead of the usual 3!!! She tells you that she's been working a lot. You think its a professional job; it turns out that she was responsible for the decorations at her Jr High prom!! During an intimate moment in a chat room, she reveals herself to be GRANDMA!!
Signs Your Cat Has Learned Your Internet Password
Signs Your Cat Has Learned Your Internet Password 9. E-mail flames from some guy named "Fluffy." 8. Traces of kitty litter in your keyboard. 7. You find you've been subscribed to strange newsgroups like alt.recreational.catnip. 6. Your mouse has teeth marks in it... and a strange aroma of tuna. 5. Hate-mail messages to Apple Computers, Inc. about thier release of "CyberDog." 4. Your new ergonomic keyboard has a strange territorial scent to it. 3. You keep finding new software around your house like CatinTax and WarCat II. 2. On IRC you're known as the IronMouser. and the #1 Sign Your Cat Has Learned Your Internet Password... 1. Little kitty carpal-tunnel braces near the scratching post.
Do You Know Your Spouse?
Do You Know Your Spouse? While attending a marriage seminar on communication, Wally and his wife Carolyn listened to the instructor declare, "It is essential that husbands and wives know the things that are important to each other." He addressed the men, "Can you describe your wife's favorite flower?" Wally leaned over, touched Carolyn's arm gently and whispered, "Pillsbury All-Purpose, isn't it?" And thus began Wally's life of celibacy.
Rules For Bedroom Golf
Rules for Bedroom Golf 1. Each player shall furnish his own equipment for play - normally one club and two balls. 2. Play on a course must be approved by the owner of the hole. 3. Unlike outdoor golf, the object is to get the club in the hole and keep the balls out. 4. For most effective play, the club should have a firm shaft. Course owners are permitted to check shaft stiffness before play begins. 5. Course owners reserve the right to restrict club length to avoid damage to the hole. 6. The object of the game is to take as many strokes as necessary until the course owner is satisfied that play is complete. Failure to do so may result in being denied permission to play the course again. 7. It is considered bad form to begin playing the hole immediately upon arrival at the course. The experienced player will normally take time to admire the entire course with special attention to well formed bunkers. 8. Players are cautioned not to mention other courses t
Jagged
Tapping to the drummer in your head Dancing inside because the pain has a rhythm Twitching madly tormenting my heart with hope Not being what anybody wants Pretending not to care Dieing momentarily in a mindless lapse Continued torture of my emotions Red rubies flowing in a cascading waterfall Hitting jagged rocks of life Cutting hopes into nothingness Time flies away from you never wanting to return.
Everytime
Everytime I turn around its there The feeling and unwanted glare I turn and run head on into a brick wall surrounding My Heart I feel torn and broken and alone Who do I get to share my day with Who do I get to share my pain with Why cant I find someone to share those times
Tapping
Tapping into the vein and dripping blood down to the soul of others I lose myself in these thoughts of pain and deep down I'm relieved I trip over razor blades and bleed internally Reeking Havoc through my mind I want to dream but only nightmares are recieved I can't say these words out loud But I'm screaming right now
Aerosmith 2
Grease
Chamber Of Love
My chamber of love Waiting just for you tonight You won't need a key Just your skill and expertise Then love will let you enter 'Love is the master key that opens the gate of happiness.'
Feeling You Deep Inside Me
My body is ready, heated from your slight teasings My entrance is waiting to be invaded Feels like a watch-warning flood between my legs Coaxing out all the sweet warmth from my inner core With your long, slender fingers Pressing my body back against the wall My breasts pressed flat against your heavily muscled chest Your appeasement comes from the moans escaping my mouth Which will soon envelope your large, pulsating flesh Holding it in my hands, so hot it's searing Pulling with slow, yet sure movements Lowering myself until I can take you with my lips Feeling your body jerk, shaking with pleasure Watching you grit your teeth Teasing the sensitive tip with the tip of my tongue Watching as your face contort in pleasure so potent it's almost pain My body sensitive to your every touch Shivers rolling down my back as your fingertips Hard and callused though they are Leisurely move up and down my spine Causing me to lose my mind; causing me to arch against you
Leo And Scorpio Thing 2
Leo & Scorpio When Leo and Scorpio join together in a love match, the result is usually a dynamic and intense union. They are well tuned in to one another's needs; Scorpio demands respect and to be wanted while Leo needs to be adored and complimented constantly. They are both extremely loyal, and often possessive of one another. Both members of this love match are able to give the other what they need and while enjoying one another's strengths. Leo relishes comfort and luxury, often doing things on a grand scale. Leo tends to be flamboyant, and Scorpio will appreciate that and will be happy to be the audience Leo requires as long as there is equality in the relationship. Leo shines brighter and more insistently, evolving into the living, breathing manifestation of magnificence and luxury. Scorpio shies away from the limelight but likes to control the mechanics. Because both Signs are so determined, these partners really need to work to understand and accept one another. Leo is rul
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Dazed And Confused
Why is it when you think you have really gotten some where in life you get a kick in the ass letting you know you really ain't got anywhere?
A Glance Of A Dark-skinned Woman
They made their way through the house, through the softly lit parlor with abundant pillows and the big screen television, sound muted. Most bodies were upright but some were already horizontal and squirming -- all were naked. He had a nice build, with well-groomed pubic hair a testament to his regard for genitalia. Pierced nipples, too. Very nice. She was much smaller, with a delicate pussy. Great succulent nipples. The man was the first to notice the steady stream of porn being played on the wide screen but the woman saw that the coffee table was strewn with glossy nudie magazines. Steps from the kitchen, where voices and laughter suggested friendly interaction, she had a small panic attack and clutched his arm. I couldn't hear what they said but I can only assume that the steady visual stream of tits, asses, cocks, pussies, moans, and slippery sloshing noises overwhelmed her. It scared the hell out of me the first time, too. And she was a tiny thing, which made her seem mor
Turnabout
I wake to your soft laughter tied spread-eagle to our bed bound tight with soft leather my body hard with anticipation you pounce with feline grace ready to devour me completely my naked body a fresh canvas for your lipstick covered lips smearing rings of red up and down I gasp as you take me deeper with each inch of my aching cock throbbing in your hungry mouth I move with rocking of your head your deft fingers stroke my shaft coaxing me to spill my hot seed over your full lipstick covered lips
Let Me Drink
Let me drink from that chalice of such wondrous design as I lovingly hold it my mouth filled with your wine a sacrament to love's grace ambrosia, so sweet and rare let me be transformed by it loves alchemy, dross to gold let me drink of it deeply I want to kiss the pink pearl... that adorns its, delicate rim to polish it till it glows a labor of love, freely given such a quest to find it the grail of my heart a treasure to fill my dreams elusive goal, that consumes me let me worship the goddess at the altar tween your thighs on my knees, sweet surrender to a force so divine let me be love's servant bearer of the message of desire to whisper my prayers to her to burn with celestial fire
Wild Wolf On Fire
I dream of you when the hunger grows the times I laid you down, open wide filled till you cried "no more.. no" your wild wolf on fire in the dark of night I think of you and the hunger grows the times you held me deep inside milked me till I cried "no more.. no" your wild wolf on fire in the dark of night I dream of you and the hunger grows the times we wrestled flesh to flesh filled untill we cried "no more.. no" your wild wolf on fire in the dark of night
No Ordinary Love,this
There's no mistaking that air tonight the calm of an Autumn wind blowing whispers heard in the rush of October spreading secrets of life after the fall There'll be plenty of sunshine after all, if you would just walk like it doesn't hurt talk over the ice crystals hitting your window so Sammy will know he isn't invited in We can dance slowly to the music tasting the delicate wine, the flavors of love this passion floats beyond this private room fills the cracks of Winter's deep freeze You are the keeper of my days, stirring the nights into this thicker blue fog of moods I wonder again, how it is you are so warm why, when we mix it up, it is so explosive? Winter can be so lonely, if you spend it in the quiet of an ordinary love... the comings, and goings keep you moody but Winter can bring on the cold, as long as there is you~
Sweet Caress
you and I were born to love and be loved poetry courses though our veins crimson hot love is the very breath we deeply inhale, the sighs we exhale, the ambience that surrounds us I see you revealed in each word on your page we embrace not with flesh but with hearts two hearts fashioned for love souls of poets mingled in a mutual aura of familiar fire love lives all around you you create it you draw love into yourself like a hummingbird to nectar there is no sorrow deserved by hearts of love only pain inflicted unfairly and unjust grief open your once blinded eyes to visions of rapture… perhaps in a passing stranger’s eyes closer than your next heartbeat surrender your soul once more to love, be loved for more than a distant heart caress is your destiny
Too Deep
fears allayed with the trust we have sensed and sworn I didn’t know I could give again my love with no restraint your kisses wake each pore of my tingling satin skin pink orchid blooms so soon your senses captured by its scent come love, drink of peach wine warm and sweet on your tongue so easily I melt into your arms and weep with joy released thousands of kisses deep inside my thighs dripping with your love too deep are my thoughts for poetry too deep is my love for breath
She's Got It
The night is young but he’s not anymore. His heart skips a beat when she walks through the door. Tall and leggy, dressed to kill. His temperature rises and he feels the hot thrill. She looks his way and gives him a smile. For loving like hers he’d walk a hundred miles. His tense fingers tingle to touch her smooth skin He’s beginning to feel young again. He thought he was past pursuing lustful dreams but she has his full attention. His body silently screams for just one touch, just one kiss and all the other Lady things he’d forgotten to miss. Dangerous curves everywhere. Soft candlelight dances with red flames of her hair. Sender arms, satin shoulders tempting and bare. If he wasn’t a gentleman he’d do her right there. Right there on the dance floor or that linen covered table. He’s harder than ever and there’s no doubt he’s able to devour all her charms and make her moan and squeal. Just the thought...what a t
Sexually In Syc
As I hold your arms above your head, writhing on silk like a candle's flame, the heat so intense we burn blissfully. Sweat coats like our kisses of honey, dripping on our tongues so delicious rolling across our flesh as we delve deeper. Candlelight guiding our movements, like the wild abandon we ache for as we entwine with sexual heaven. Now is now the time for passion's touch, exploding into a primeval scream that sends us into the darkness so warm. At the end we never see, is love, to bond us truthfully eternally of soul, the scent of salt perfuming the sensual air.
I'm Not Shy To Tell
Mmmm Sweet Man Sammy, I’ve been watching you and I finally figured out exactly what to do. You’re just too shy but Darlin, I’m not. I’m a Lady on a mission to get all the lovin you’ve got. I want those sensual lips tasting my lips and face. I want those manly hands exciting my most secret place. I need those hard muscles pressed tight against my breasts. I need you all night long… I won’t give you any rest. Just give me a little time that shyness will disappear. You’ll be giving me hot love nips here, here and…right here! I know what hides behind your bashful exterior. I’ll make your crave it Baby frontal or posterior. Your tongue will linger in some sweet love licks. It’ll feel like roaring thunder when I sink that big stick. I know you’re blushing Baby but you won’t ever regret it So here it is Darlin… Why don’t you come and get it?
...then Baby....damn...
Heard the door slowly open above the shower’s sound. You were home early and knew where I’d be found. I got goosebumps all over contemplating impending fun. Knew I’d moan and scream before this steamy shower was done. The curtain moved…just slightly. I could sense you oh so near. Soon that barrier of plastic parted and Baby, you were here. You stood before me grinning tall, bronzed and proud I let out an appreciative sigh, provocative and a little loud. You were wearing only man muscles. I felt a sudden stream of steam. I hoped that you would hustle I had a craving for some cream. You stepped into the heated mist wickedly whispered in my ear “You need long and lingering showers,” as your hand caressed me…right here! Your lips were sweet love talkin and your fingers erotically walkin over each inch of smooth ivory skin. I softly moaned for you to touch it again. We lost all our reserve and reason as that steamy water beat d
How Dare You?
How dare you, Mr. Suave, accuse me of my breasts pressed in your face Why you're the one who stared my way at each alluring sexy place I saw those restless hands at play just begging for a little feel My mind was saying "TAKE ME NOW!" but my voice was shouting "Heel!" Just because it's Spring and well... I think that we both surely know... all the places in the lusty Spring a young man's urges tend to go Don't think you can win me over with dark good looks and bedroom eyes Well....maybe just one little kiss but don't moan with those passion sighs And please don't think that just because I gave in to some light foreplay We'll book ourselves a hotel room and you can have your wicked way... Oh yes, baby, undress me now let's toss our clothes down on the floor If you like something, show me how... But, don't forget to lock that door Come on! Hot hands -- caress me now! Touch secret worlds... just down below I don't think that
Working On You
I’m working on you, Baby to make you my very own Subtly at first and much bolder as we go on I’m wearing that perfume that turns you inside out together tonight we'll find what hot desire is all about I’m working hard to make you forget about all your others I know how to please you and give you your secret rathers I wore thigh-high, black stockings and, Sweet Man, I’ll leave them on A silky touch for your back before the moonlight is gone I’m working this sexy walk providing all this sweet talk with only one ambition to make you stand at attention and seduce you into submission I’ve got some sweet things to taste and a few soft round places to touch before the evening’s over, Baby You‘ll be thanking me so much You’ve got what I need and I won’t stop until I get it All those other women who want you well…they can just forget it I’m working hard on you, Darlin and soon I’m sure you’ll see just how completely tur
Hungry?
I feel your gilded eyes watching from the fringe of mystic, jungle shadows where you wait and cringe in a hunting stance ready to capture your prey I know you’re hungry, Cheetah Should I run or stay? Does the scent of your quarry drift upon the wind feeding ravenous imagination with hot iniquitous sin? I don’t think I can outrun you don’t know if I want to try I’m no match for your power Baby…that’s no lie Do you fantasize my fingers gently stroking your fur? Do you think the heat of my love Mr. Cheetah, you can endure? Come and catch me Baby I can’t run too fast You’ll forget all those bland meals you thought you enjoyed in the past Succulent skin to taste as you bite me on the neck I’ll touch and tease you, Baby until you’re a total wreck You’re a powerful animal Yes, I know it’s true But I’m so hot now, Cheetah I may be wilder than you In the mighty jungle the lion may sleep tonight but tangled up with the c
Building Truth Into Our Life-james 1:23-25
Tuesday, March 07, 2006 Building Truth into Our Life James 1:23-25 Building truth into our lives means that we cannot merely hear God's Word; we must do what it says. James explains that a hearer is Forgetful - when tough situations arise, his accumulated knowledge means nothing. But a doer is blessed. His prior experience tells him God will guide him through future valleys. If you want to be a scriptural doer, first identify a point of need - the best place to begin building a foundation of truth is in the area you feel the most interest, pressure, or pain. For instance, if your problem is financial, start by opening the Bible and asking God to reveal the truth about money: Who owns it all? Why does Scripture talk about tithing? Can money become our master? We can use the Word of God even before we are very familiar with it - many Bibles include a concordance, which lists verses related to a variety of topics. Second, make a personal application of the truth reve
Prayer For The Soul
Let me be loved, let me be happy, let me be peaceful. Let my friends be happy, loved, and peaceful. Let my perceived enemies be happy, loved, and peaceful. Let all beings be happy, loved, and peaceful. Let the whole world experience these things.
Three Sentences
Silently, you first entered my mind, then my heart, and then with persistence, your spirit finally penetrated my very essence, secretly visiting with mine. There, upon the walls of my soul, you inscribed your name, to remain veiled, concealed there from the world and my awakened awareness. Then, on that glorious day when our two lives are destined to merge…at that precise moment…the light of your already existing love for me will pierce that veil of anonymity, revealing your name, identifying yourself as the man of whom I have dreamed, the one whose soul I have grown to know, the one intended to complete my life, experience all of my love, and ultimately, share my destiny.
Hola Betty
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The Cross’ Impact On Death Genesis 3:1-24
In Touch Daily Devotional by Dr. Charles Stanley -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- October 30, 2006 The Cross’ Impact on Death Genesis 3:1-24 Death is a reality we all must face, and yet we do our best to ignore it. We naturally prefer to focus on living today, not dying. But God wants us to understand some important spiritual truths about death. Scripture says, “Therefore, just as through one man sin entered into the world, and death through sin, and so death spread to all men, because all sinned”(Romans 5:12).“One man” refers to Adam who, along with Eve, broke the only command God had given them: “But you must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, for when you eat of it you will surely die” (Genesis 2:17 NIV). They were driven away because of their disobedience. Consequently, their intimacy with God was broken, and they faced physical death in their future. Because of sin, our
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A Long Night
Newest Poem
Never sure of life and the things that will be Psychic impressions that do come to me let me know that something will change A feeling I get that is always so strange And always to pass in the coming storm Why do I suffer these visions that swarm I saw you there in dreams and thought I knew you’re the one my soul had sought I felt the coming of change all before I see the visions and wish I knew more But what is to come and how it will unfold Is to me a mystery , a story yet untold And now free of bonds one more time again As I felt it coming blowing in on the wind And the pull to the west is very real For it is in my soul and I know how I feel And that this time the change is forever to last I don’t know when but it will come on fast For I can never fight what is meant to be I have tried and lived only to see Fate have it’s way and the course is true Fear not the change for it keeps life new And now the wind blows me on to another life Free of the pain and hards
Wild Girls In House On The Hill
Wild Girls In House On The Hill by Hornyman69WithU © Back in the late 70s, I had just transferred my sophomore year in college to a new university where I knew practically no one. I was taking a way-too-easy Spanish class and spotted a pretty good-looking girl on the other side of the room. She had a really pretty, Eastern European face, was of medium height, and had long, perfectly straight brown hair down to her bottom. Fleshy would best describe her build, and she had those pendulous kind of breasts that had never seen a bra and hung down to swing alluringly with every move. But the thing that first got my attention was the way she dressed like a hippy: earth shoes, frayed jeans, wide leather belt with toolwork, gauze shirt, beads, and a flower or two in her hair. She kind of reminded me of a young Grace Slick, the lead singer of Jefferson Airplane. This girl was a free spirit who smoked something more than Marlboros—just the kind of chick I liked. I met Eileen on the w
Wild Weekend: Climax
Wild Weekend: Climax by Sexxy Vixen © This submission completely stands on its own, but if you want to read the other events of the weekend visit, you can find "Wild Weekend" in the group category and "Wild Weekend: Interlude" in the lesbian category. Jody left the room, and I jumped into the shower, cleaning off the sticky juices from between my legs and washing away the thin sheen of sweat I had worked up during the steamy encounter with Jody. As the water sluiced over my body, I thought about the turn the weekend had taken. Not only had I fucked my best friend's husband, but I'd also fucked my best friend. A tremor ran through me at the memory of Richard's cock thrusting into my pussy. It was still throbbing from the wonderful tongue lashing and finger fucking Jody had wrought upon it. Even after a long drought, two sexual encounters so close together still left me hungering for more. The heat of the water melted the kinks and knots from my muscles, relaxing my body i
Stolen Heart
Like a thief, unexpectedly you robbed me No more coldness within my heart You changed it from dirty stone Into a beautiful piece of art To passion I had no vision But you kissed my eyes and let me see Another part of my rigid being You so graciously set free Emotions which I found foreign, Seem to be a second language today You taught me how to speak them Within my heart they'll stay Like a thief, unexpectedly you robbed me Stole my heart without a peep I thank you for being so silent My heart you shall keep.
The Garden
I went to the Garden of Love And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the midst, Where I used to play on the green. And the gates of this Chapel were shut, And "Thou Shalt Not", writ over the door; So I turned to the Garden of Love, That so many sweet flowers bore, And I saw it filled with graves, And tomb-stones where flowers should be; And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires
Us Death Camps
"We must always remember Ephesians 6:12 which states: 'For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.'" With a seven-inch thick portfolio filled with photographs, news articles, correspondence, etc., Mr. Sea revealed disturbing information about New World Order efforts to destroy and enslave America. The following are some of Mr. Sea's comments. But first, let's take a look at the man who made the comments. Mr. Sea, a committed Christian, is a former inspector for the Joint Chiefs of Staff and the Department of Defense, with 31 years of federal service: 22 in the military, nine with the Department of Defense, including two years with the Air Staff. He's a holder of the Bronze Star, the Purple Heart, the Defense Meritorious Service Medal, three awards of the Joint Service Medal, all of the Vietnamese awards, as well as the Joint Meritorio
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Run em down gettum where it hurts.
DrĘĹms
She holds him close, never far from her heart. There love wild and strange, controlled in each others mind. Neither have touched the other, only used words, words of love, passion, friendship. The kind that only they might understand. Each morning they wait to meet, in this place known as cyber space, each dreams of how the other feel, how lips burn in passionate kisses. Friends, but so much more. Over years there love grows, patience and understanding so very important, treated like a real love affair. So very intense, and always filled with a love unexplainable. In sleep, her dreams let her fly to him..let her touch his precious body. In dreams there lips meet, with kisses so sweet.. Their bodies become one, passion flows, but then daylight brings her dreams to a stop. A dream, how can she feel so warm, so full of love if it is only in dream. And she waits, waits to see his name, to see him call her sweetness. Dream, no, never, they are to close to not be real.
A Poem For My................................
I never thought I would find a Heart like yours within my reach I'm waiting now so patiently for the lesson that Love will teach I can see your Smile through the Laughter we share, and I know this is just a taste The warmth I will feel from your gentle touch when we're finally face to face You have captured my Heart so fast that I can hardly catch my breath Drawing from a well of Love hidden so deep, preserved within myself I desire the action of Passion bursting like the Beauty of a Flowers Bloom The Stimulation that exists brought forth by Loves first Kiss engaged in a Candle Lit Room It's May, and if it should rain that day, we'll occupy a quiet space, just you, and me The Temperature Range of your touch warms me from the cold of the Rain, bringing sweet ecstasy The Gratification of physical Interlude, the warmth of Climax pouring down A clouded Vision brought into focus, and satisfaction is the only sound You are so special, and there are no words to descr
I Need You Soo Deep Inside
i can't believe this need i feel to have you deep inside the motion of your body dipping between my thighs rising in the need to be deep inside my soul my core recognizes, that to be one with you is the goal feeling you so far into the essence, that is me i feel the thunder of your thrusts taking me to a peak but letting me crest is not your intention as deeper you stroke for the the final destination not caring that our grunts and moans are taking us to the sought for throne of love making so full and complete just reaching the peak is not what we seek fulfilling desires that each must have because they know this is their path to share their love, and sincere affection this rhythm of love, is it's ownperfection opening deeper, lifting of sheets, my legs locked around ~ taking you farther in me i need the feel of you, wrapped in my heat trying so hard to pull you further...in deep you must understand what your love does can't you feel our bodies fitting lik
Everything
Everything we do and everything we say brings something into being, Everything we think and everything we make brings something to life, Everything we kill and everything we hate brings are own deaths, Everything we love and everything we nurturer brings us closer to ever lasting life and the truth of who we are.
Teach Me Love
It's the middle of the night, my eyes stare into nothingness, Hoping to find some light, peering into the vastly blackness, Not sure what to do next, questions flooding my consciousness, Tiny pins of needle pricking my heart, leaving me breathless. Reality slowly creeping in, numbing me it is time to let go, To move on away from you to some far place I dont know. Loving you has not been easy neither is breaking up with you, Knowing you have someone else tells me what I should do. So many things left undone and words unspoken, Dreams has been shattered, promises has been broken, Years spent in sweet togetherness suddenly apart, Time is not enough to mend my ailing heart. Teach me how to be brave so I can live a life without you, Place a soft tune in my head and a smile in my heart too, Help me raise my chin up high so I can face the world again, Hope flicker in my heart as I look into the future one more time.
Damn Checking Account
A crusty old man walks into a bank and says to the woman at the window, "I want to open a damn checking account." The astonished woman replies, "I beg your pardon, sir. I must have misunderstood you. What did you say?" "Listen up, damn it. I said I want to open a damn checking account now!" "I'm very sorry sir, but that kind of language is not accepted in this bank." The teller leaves the window and goes over to the bank manager to inform him of her situation. The manager agrees that the teller does not have to listen to that bad language. They both return to the window and the manager asks the old man, "Sir, what seems to be the problem here?" "There is no damn problem", the man says. I just won $200 million in the damn lottery and I want to put my damn money in this damn bank ." "I see," says the manager, "and is this bitch giving you a hard time?"
God's Faithfulness
God's Faithfulness My God will use his wonderful riches in Christ Jesus to give you everything you need. Philippians 4: 19 God's faithfulness has never depended on the faithfulness of his children. He is faithful even when we aren't. When we lack courage, he doesn't. He has made a history out of us- ing people in spite of people. Need an example? The feeding of the five thousand. It's the only miracle, aside from those of the final week, recorded in all four Gospels. Why did all four writers think it worth repeating?... Perhaps they wanted to show how God doesn't give up even when his people do... When the disciples didn't pray, Jesus prayed. When the disciples didn't see God, Jesus sought God. When the disciples were weak, Jesus was strong. When the disciples had no faith, Jesus had faith. I simply think God is greater than our weak- ness. In fact, I think it is our weakness that re-veals how great God is...
No Secrets From God
No Secrets From God If anyone belongs to Christ, there is a new creation. The old things have gone; everything is made new! 2 Corinthians 5: 17 Have you been there? Have you felt the ground of conviction give way beneath your feet? The ledge crumbles, your eyes widen, and down you go. Poof! Now what do you do?... When we fall, we can dismiss it. We can deny it. We can dis- tort it. Or we can deal with it... We keep no secrets from God. Confession is not telling God what we did. He already knows. Confession is simply agreeing with God that our acts were wrong. How can God heal what we deny?... How can God grant us pardon when we won't ad- mit our guilt? Ahh, there's that word: guilt. Isn't that what we avoid? Guilt. Isn't that what we detest? But is guilt so bad? What does guilt imply if not that we know right from wrong, that we aspire to be better than we are... That's what guilt is: a heal- thy reg
For All
Spiritual Journey The journey is different for everyone we are all in the process till it's done Seeking the road to peace of mind the path is easy to know and hard to find So often side tracked by things unimportant missing the wonders that are heaven sent unhappy that life won't bend to our will discovery that we have yet to fulfill just to live in the moments of the day accepting things that don't go our way knowing it is better to be a part of the whole these are the things that enlighten the soul ego and pride take away from the ride leaving us empty and wanting to hide to protect our selfs from hurts yet to come is the way of many and yet very dumb for without risk we can never be right we must be open to advance into the light Standing tall at the journeys conclusion free of the bonds of material confusion By R.Thomas Dinsmore
End Of The World
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Sunday Breakfast
Sunday Breakfast by Jay_Lloyd © Taking the last bottle of Bud left from the night before out of the cool-box and opening it; Dawn slipped two aspirin onto her tongue and washed them down. "Damn, I sure need this," she spoke to herself. Her head ached badly; it felt like a little guy wearing big boots was kicking inside her brain in time with her pulse. Then she went to the washroom, splashed some cold water on her face and scraped back her long hair into a band. Flipping on a radio that sat on a shelf near the sink, the beautiful slim, young brunette heard, at a low volume, a very, very apt song start and laughed to herself. It was ‘Sunday Morning Coming Down' by Johnny Cash. The first verse played: Well, I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had one more for dessert. Looking in the mirror, green eyes flashed back at her. She muttered, "Hmmm, well I look better than I feel, that's fo
Sunday Lunch
Sunday Lunch by knobbieknobbs © Phil had moved to London because of his job. He had worked in the company's Leeds office, serving the North of England, but he had been the brainchild behind such a successful campaign for double glazing, that the firm had insisted he move to the National office in London. He had been reluctant at first, he really didn't want to leave his family and friends, but the new salary was just too good to turn down. He now lived in an expensive apartment, with a brand new sports car and a host of other new stuff. It was all on credit, but with his new job, he could make the repayments easily, so he wasn't overly concerned. Life was finally being kind to him, after the financial struggle of recent years. To try to make some new friends, Phil had held a housewarming party. He had invited everyone from the office, and everyone who lived in the apartment building. The other residents were all in the same boat as Phil, successful twenty-something's, who had move
Start Your Engines
Start Your Engines by Innocent Brides © Charlie sighed and put her coffee cup in the sink. She hated these long, boring days....waiting and waiting for 5'o'clock to roll around. Then her husband would come home, greasy and hot from a long day at work. The thought of him working away under some hotrod made her tingle slightly. She bit her lip as hot, steamy thoughts of her mechanic husband sifted through her mind. She glanced at the clock, 4:45pm. Just another 15 minutes and he'd be coming home. It only took him about 10 minutes to arrive home. Suddenly she had a thought. What if I surprise him when he gets home? A dirty smirk rose to her ruby red lips and she turned, making a beeline for the bedroom. Flinging open the cupboard door she rummaged around and found what she was looking for - she pulled the red velvet corset out of the drawer, holding it up against her body and she posed in front of the carved wooden full-length mirror they had received as a wedding gift. Charlie t
Steam
Steam by purplecorset © (with passages by Sapho) The hours were dragging on. My hectic schedule at my university had strained my pocketbook, my qouta of sleep, and almost all of my personal relations. When I had graduated high school, I thought earning an english lit degree would be simple enough - a class there a seminar here. How far from the truth that turned out to be. I was pushing a heavy load of seventeen units that spring semester, and the stress was building. Not only that, but the sheer cost of books was beginning to take its toll on me. The only part time job I could fit into what was a terrible whirlwind of endless reading and writing was a nightshift at one of those gyms that are open at all hours of the night. The job was simple, I just had to sit at the front desk and check identification cards as members came in and perhaps answer the phone once and a while. Every couple of hours I would have my co-worker, a guy only few years older than my twenty-two by the
Stiff Club Ch. 02
Stiff Club Ch. 02 by loveking © Mary was getting excited at the thought of Richard's next visit. It had been a while since they had been together and he was arriving in Taipei tomorrow. This was the first time she would have seen him since her wild experience with the 'Stiff Club.' She knew how it had turned him on and they had spoken a lot about how she had felt as she entertained the men on the screen. Mary had never returned to the site and still blushed at the memory of what she had done that night. As she tried to sleep that night wild images and thoughts filled her restless mind. She remembered the nervous excitement she had felt that time as she had reached up and started to unbutton her blouse for the 'Stiff Club' members. She realised then as she did now that although it was completely out of character, the thought of those men lusting after her had really turned her on. Although she tried to deny it to herself she also knew that, at that moment when
Sex Symbols
Sex is the most pleasurable aspect of life. No one can deny that, The passion that ignites in a person is not an individual thing. Everyone experiences the pleasure offered by sex in its entirety. It is usually said that men most of the time think about sex. Sex, sex, sex and more sex. A human being thinks about sex most of the time and the craving for more erotica makes sex carnal and raw. This mysterious passion and desire for sex is innate. We usually fantasize about having sex with someone we find extremely gorgeous and alluring. According to a certain study, man fantasize about having sex with women who are extremely attractive , women who possess large curvaceous body types and facial features as opposed to women with boyish or small facial proportions. And, sex symbols just possess that. The sex symbols in the world since time immemorial have been women who dared to show more skin. Models, action girls, singers and actresses mostly fall in this bracket. Sophie Loren ste
Wonderful Weekend
Wonderful Weekend by Kerri98 © Ok, so here's the scenario... You and your wife haven't had any time for just the two of you. You couldn't wait to get the weekend started and she had promised you that this would be the best weekend the two of you have ever had. The anticipation of waiting for her to finally get her last minute items and get into the car was making your cock swell in your pants. If she would only hurry up, your beautiful sensual weekend can begin. As you sit in your car with the engine running, you glance over at the neighbors driveway. There is a beautiful young college looking girl that you have never seen before washing her car. She bends over to scrub the rims on her car and you can see her wonderfully rounded breasts from underneath the half shirt she is wearing. You place your hand over your hard cock and squeeze it as you think of nothing but sex right now. Just then, your wife opens the car door and climbs in. You try to compose yourself by a
Toy Whores Ch. 05
Toy Whores Ch. 05 by R. Richard © After then first show starring Nanci, we had people clamoring for appointments. They wanted to come in as singles and in groups. It was kind of strange. We found that it worked best if I answered the phone for the initial calls number. I would give the caller the facts, the success ratio, even the costs if they insisted. I had a fact sheet and I could make seamless presentations. Once we got the facts out of the way, we moved into the fantasy realm. I would have the customer talk to Nanci on our call-back number. I have no idea of exactly what Nanci told the callers. However, the callers were almost all women and they were not interested in any more facts, they wanted to know how if felt and how it worked. Nanci would talk to them for a while. Then Nanci would talk dirty to them for a while. Then Nanci would talk dress code to them for a while. Did I say dress code? I meant undress code! The second sales session was with a very rich, v
There Is No Such This As A Soul Mate
love that leaves us breathless and hushed taking our time with the act that is best not rushed two who become one that began with a word feelings so much deeper than anything ever heard entranced in a touch and held by a kiss none ever knew the glory of this taste the sweet nectar from each other in embrace of that wonderful spot and so special a place that belongs to each other forever divine enhanced by the love of your heart and mine in tune with the things that we both like to do never has there been anyone for me like you we know the desires in each of our hearts unafraid to lay claim to each others parts knowing we belong to each other for all time makes the act of love making all too sublime electric intensity and the feel of your touch you drive me so wild and i need you so much no fronts and lies we know each as we are no need to hide our feeling from afar we felt it inside before we wrote our first word it spoke from our soul so much more than what's hear
No Key For Me
My comfortable prison were I live Safe from the pains they have to give Refuse the injury to the soul For I prefer solitude on the whole None to tell me how they care Tired of being all too aware Of how the heart aches for the one They come and go like the setting sun And I remain untouched untrue They never know the damages they do For my prison life has yet to end One holds the key, my yet to be friend The one for whom my soul does weep The one I belong to forever to keep The one who can make this heart beat true I wonder if that one love may be you By R. Thomas Dinsmore
Good Morning?
GOOD MORNING? impish voices whisper softly "time to get up" five minutes prior to set alarm..."fuck!" shuffling through nightlight glow to static shock doorknob slumping serial killer wearing my boxers stalks me in my bathroom mirror descending, disappearing as I sit. wrinkled manhood taking umbrage from the cold white ceramic morn self esteem likewise shrivels striking yet another chink in my already fissured and tarnished armor
Bad Boy, Vp Link For New Elephant Man Album
Sean "Diddy" Combs and dancehall label VP Records have announced a deal to market and distribute a new album by Elephant Man. Elephant Man, born O'Neil Bryan, signed with VP Records in 2003, hit the charts with the single "Pon Di River" and has collaborated with artists like Mariah Carey, Lil' Jon, Busta Rhymes, Shaggy, Mya and others. "Elephant Man is one the greatest entertainers in his genre of music," Sean "Diddy" Combs said in a statement. "When I saw him at Madison Square Garden ripping down the stage, I knew that he was the one. He will be a great addition to our team." The performance at Madison Square Garden also helped Elephant Man land a slot on Diddy's upcoming Press Play world tour, which kicks off in Feb. 2007. For the full story log on: http://www.allhiphop.com/hiphopnews/?ID=6346
Music, My Raison D'tre
I only hope that everyone has something in their lives about which they are as passionate as I am about music. Music got me high long before drugs did and continues to turn me on well into sobriety. I love just about every expression of music, from Classical to Punk, and Jazz to Rap. As long as it is from the heart and moves me in some way, chances are that I'll at least like it. I especially love Rock, Classical and Jazz, all of them capable of lifting me out of the darkest of moods. I can lose myself in a musical piece, get swept up in the beauty and intensity of a theme, a melody, a rhythm or even a line. I can feel and even see each note, each beat, following the musical journey from the first to the final measure. I play "air" guitar, bass, drums and keyboard without self-consciousness. Having played these instruments at various (mostly unspectacular) levels of competency definitely helps. Watch out when the drum intro of Boston's "Long Time" begins! Or that matter the drums al
Up On The Roof
Up on the Roof by ListenHere © I couldn't have been happier when you took my hand and asked, "Are you ready?" I'd been ready to leave this party from the moment we'd arrived. All those hoity-toity stuck up people, half of whom were too good even for themselves. When we got in the elevator, you pressed the button for the top floor. "What's on the top floor?" I asked. You gave me that sultry look, which turned me to butter. "The Roof," you answered in a voice that made my buttery self completely melt. You swaggered across the elevator and looked longingly into my eyes. A radiant smile burst across my face, I knew that look. I knew what you had in mind for the roof. Moisture instantly started to build in my loins. I'd been wanting you all day and now knowing I would have you within moments was driving me wild. We got to the top floor and took the stairs out onto the roof. It was a beautiful, balmy night. As I walked out to see the view, you took my hand, spun me around and kiss
Zoe's Night Out
Zoe's Night Out by Bethicus18 © "What the hell are they doing?" My friend, Brad, asked as we pulled up behind a stopped vehicle. The blue Subaru's engine was still running and its two occupants were rummaging around the backseat for something. The driver, a teenage girl, probably not that much older than myself, had turned on the interior light and was apparently bitching at her similar companion. The night was still young, at only 7 o'clock, but it was all ready pitch black. The dark sky was daintily filled with twinkling stars. A beautiful night for November. Because of the warmish weather, there was a last minute party at the pit, a couple of towns over. Brad and I never miss a pit party. Being as impatient as he is, Brad honked the horn of his Ford Ranger. The driver of the Subaru looked up from her search and extended a long, gorgeous middle finger. With that, I hopped out the truck and, while walking towards the car, pulled my short, black, tight skirt down a bit, as t
Vanilla Cream Part 2
Vanilla Cream by Bacomicfan © Eventually, Cinda stops humping my face. With a sigh, she totally relaxes and slumps sideways against the back of the sofa. I let go of her probably sore bottom. She lifts one leg over my head, bringing her tired legs together, and sinks against the back sofa cushions, lying with her hip on my shoulder. As she pants and struggles for air, I notice with perverse glee that her lush ass is now partially resting on my shoulder and partially on my chest.....and if I turn my head just slightly to my right, that awesome derriere is displayed nicely right before my admiring eyes, close enough to snuggle up to and press my adoring lips all over it. While Cinda tries to regain some semblance of normalcy, I take advantage of this most wonderful situation. Circling my arms around her waist, I turn myself so that I can tackle that amazing ass dead on. I admire it a bit....my eyes adoring the shape of it, the two impeccable cheeks and the cleavage between them,
Vanilla Cream By Eroslit
Vanilla Cream by eroslit © Julie knocked on the door as if not wanting to break it. This was somewhat pointless as she was the only person left in the donut shop. She and the person on the other side of the door, that is. “Come on in,” the person’s voice rang out. Julie opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. The click of the lock as she depressed it in the doorknob seemed deafening to her in the otherwise quiet office. Jim Thornton looked up from the paperwork on his desk. He gazed at Julie, who was dressed in a buttoned white shirt and schoolgirl-like short plaid skirt, holding a donut bag. She was nineteen, with a faultless body and thick, layered brunette hair that didn’t quite make it to her shoulders. “Hi, Julie,” Jim said. The thirty-year-old manager of the shop put down his pen and smiled. “Hi. Sorry if I interrupted anything,” she said shyly. “Of course not,” Jim assured her. “Have a seat.” The manager’s small office consisted of a couch
Romance, Trust & Lustful Fantasies
Romance, Trust & Lustful Fantasies by DreamCatcherPoet © The day had been very long and tedious. Nothing out of the ordinary, not any birthday, anniversary or holiday. So Ali was very pleasantly surprised as her lover opened the door as she tried to gain entry to their home. Even more so as he took the key from her hand, placed it back in her purse, which he then tossed onto the sofa. Then leaning over, he kissed her cheek and scooped her up to her surprised delight while whispering, “Relax my love, and trust me.” As he swept her up into his arms to carry her into their candlelit bedchamber he softly spoke, “ Ali, I know you’re tired from a long day at work and tonight is just for you, just trust me completely.” Cradling her into his strong but comforting arms, he carried her down the passageway into their bedchamber. As she sensed the incense burning and noticed the trail of rose petals leading from the front door to the bed she thought, she loved this man as he was so very ro
Room 109
Room 109 by missygail © All Ron had told me was to meet him in room 109 at the Amerisuites. I had been emailing Ron back and forth telling him my secrets, my fantasies. He promised to help me break out of my shyness, and I’d done some things since that I’d never thought I’d do before. After many secrets exposed, Ron convinced me to join him in a private chatroom, where we started to have cyber sex. We told each other what we’d do to each other if we were together, I told him he was making me very horny and that I wanted to play with myself. He said he wanted to watch me, so I turned on my web cam for him. He asked if I wanted him to turn on his web cam as well, I told him no, I had not seen what he looked like at this point and didn’t want to because not knowing what he looked like added to the mystery of him and made me more comfortable with expressing things to him. With my web cam on and Ron being able to see me perfectly I began to get undressed in front of
Rose's Two Helpers
Rose's Two Helpers by Mr_Neb © There would have been no way that Rose could have gotten all that furniture up to her second floor apartment by herself. She was really in a jam. The delivery men from the furniture store weren't satisfied with her copy of the invoice. It clearly indicated that her apartment number was 202 and that certainly meant that she lived on the second floor. But the men insisted that there was an extra charge for delivery to anything above the first floor so unless she could prove that she had paid the extra amount, they would not carry the stuff inside the building. It was very fortunate that Frank and Roger passed by when they did. They were just returning from playing basketball and graciously volunteered to continue their workout by coming to Rose's rescue. For two hours the well conditioned young men patiently and good-naturedly brought up each item and placed it exactly where she wanted it. Sometimes they had to move things around several times. They
Reema Is All Yours Now.....a Very Intenssive Indian Erotica....
This is Reema from Hyderabad. I am 26 years old young lady with good looks and hot assets, 36-29-36. I am fair in color and have silky black shoulder length hairs. My father works for a cell-phone company and lives with second lady, now my step-mom. It was 4 years ago. I just finished my college and started working in a boutique. I plan to open my own one-day pretty soon. In my college I had a boyfriend named Sriniwas. I used to call him Srinu. He is a nice boy, sweetie, simple and very caring person. We used to like each other's company. Srinu and I had gone out couple of times on date for movies, dinner and dance sometimes. I love to dance a lot. Though he was not a very outgoing person but I used to drag him to dance floor sometimes and he would shake his legs with the music. He wouldn't mind it because he loved my company all the time and while dancing he would get a chance to come even closer to me and touch me at my back and my butts. I also loved his hands over m
It's Hot In Here !!
Hot in..... So hot in herre..... So hot in..... (AH!OO!) (just a little ah,ah..just a little .. ..) I was like, good gracious ass bodacious (uh) Flirtatcious, tryin to show faces Lookin for the right time to shoot my steam (you know) Lookin for the right time to flash them G's Then um I'm leavin, please believin(OO) Me and the rest of my heathens Check it, got it locked at the top of the four seasons Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin No deceivin, nothin up my sleeve, no teasin I need you to get up up on the dance floor (uh) Give that man what he askin for (oo) Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you (uh,uh) And cant nobody stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use (I said) Its gettin hot in here (so hot) So take off all your clothes I am gettin so hot,(uh,uh,uh,OO) I wanna take my clothes off (oo) Why you at the bar if you aint poppin the bottles (come on) What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models I see yo
Life As It Goes
We go through life striving to achieve something more Working so that our lives will someday be "better" But it seems that when we achieve that goal there are only more goals yet to achieve We work our whole lives to be somewhat perfect but coming noplace close to what that might be I've always known that there are certain things in life that i must do Graduate from high school and then there was graduate from college but nobody ever told me what to do after the fact I mean I'm only going to be 19 years old Nowheres near death or at least I hope not What do you do when you've done all that you could How do you further yourself from what you limit yourself to be It just seems to me that life is just trying to be happy with where you are but we're always trying to get out of that place
Street Stop...
Published on FlexYourRights.org (http://www.flexyourrights.org) Street Stop Scenario Scene from BUSTED In any given public police encounter, with a few notable exceptions, the below rules will help protect your civil rights and improve your chances of leaving safely—so you don't have to be a legal expert to say and do the right thing. 1) Keep Your Private Items Out of View This is common sense: Always keep any private items that you don't want others to see out of sight. Legally speaking, police do not need a search warrant in order to confiscate any illegal items that are in plain view. 2) Be Courteous & Non-Confrontational If you are stopped by a police officer, remain calm. Don't ever -- under any circumstances -- talk back or raise your voice to a police officer. You have nothing to gain -- and everything to lose -- by escalating the hostility level of the encounter. Even if the officers are being belligerent it's always in your best interest to remain calm, courteo
Better Business Bureau
Breaking Big Brother Strategies for Regaining Independence, Freedom, and Privacy in America By Ken Adachi http://educate-yourself.org/BBB/index.shtml June 22, 2004 When I was a kid, it was common to see a big decal on the windows of many offices and stores in the downtown area with the letters "BBB" on it. The letters stood for the "Better Business Bureau" and membership with that organization was suppose to be an assurance that the management of that store or company was interested in maintaining an ethical posture with the public. If a customer was mistreated in some fashion by a shoddy businessman or a clerk, you could always pick up the phone (or your pen) and log a complaint with the Better Business Bureau. Over the phone, you were told that your complaint would be properly addressed and that the owners of that company would be duly appraised of the foul deed and steps taken to assure that it wouldn't happen again. It was the norm in those days for custom
9/11 Myth And Reality
The 9/11 Disaster The Myth and Reality by Brian Desborough THE SOUTH TOWER’S COLLAPSING! The startled exclamation of the television news anchor was echoed by hundreds of awed onlookers, as they fled for their lives from the vicinity of New York’s World Trade Center Site. In the aftermath of the disaster, the global economic collapse was accelerated, rescue workers contracted a mysterious illness (probably radiation sickness) and millions of well-meaning, but incredibly illinformed American citizens displayed the Stars and Stripes as a gesture of patriotic solidarity. The claim made by the United states Government and the corrupt mainstream newsmedia, that the disaster was perpetrated by the bin Laden terrorist group, is provably false. The four Boeing 757 and 767 aircraft that were involved in the 9/11 disasters, possessed fly-by wire control systems. In the infancy of aviation, aircraft control surfaces, e.g. ailerons, rudders and elevators, were connected to the pilot’s c
Aids Treatment
DATE: 12-14-99 David Icke reveals that an AIDS TREATMENT FOR THE WORLD HAS BEEN SUPPRESSED FOR OVER TWO YEARS by THE UNITED STATES FEDERAL GOVERNMENT THE NATIONAL INSTITUTE OF HEALTH THE FEDERAL DRUG ADMINISTRATION AND THE WHITE HOUSE! AIDS CURE INVENTED BY OKLAHOMA GENERAL PRACTITIONER By Forres McGraw MIRACLE GIRL OR MIRACULOUS CURE? Seven year old Precious Thomas, by most standards, is like any other bright, happy seven year old. Precious' most incredible attribute is that she used to have AIDS. No, that is not a typo. During March, 1998, Precious was included in studies and clinical trials at the National Institutes for Health, one of the leading research centers for AIDS. On March 23, 1998 in a viral-load test administered by NIH, Precious' viral-load was 186,119. It went to ZERO. What NIH did not know at the time was Precious had stopped taking the drugs it prescribed her under its protocol. What has the NIH discovered since, that it hasn't disclosed?
Flouride & Stupidity
FLUORIDE and STUPIDITY SICKNESS CONTROL 101: FLUORIDE, THE LUNATIC DRUG "TELL A LIE LOUD ENOUGH AND LONG ENOUGH AND PEOPLE WILL BELIEVE IT." (Adolph Hitler) "EARTH IS AN INSANE ASYLUM, TO WHICH THE OTHER PLANETS DEPORT THEIR LUNATICS." --Voltaire (Memnon the Philosopher). Controversial fluoride is one of the basic ingredients in both PROZAC (FLUoxetene Hydrochloride) and Sarin nerve gas (Isopropyl-Methyl-Phosphoryl FLUoride). Sodium fluoride, a hazardous-waste by-product from the manufacture of aluminum, is a common ingredient in rat and cockroach poisons, anesthetics, hypnotics, psychiatric drugs, and military nerve gas. It's historically been quite expensive to properly dispose of, until some aluminum industries with an overabundance of the stuff sold the public on the terrifically insane but highly profitable idea of buying it at a 20,000% markup, injecting it into our water supplies, and then DRINKING it. Yes, a 20,000% markup: Fluoride-- intended only for human cons
Two Bedrooms
Two Bedrooms by Whisky7up © I'm in bedroom number one. The one you use when you want cock. I've been playing with myself while you were in the shower. I heard you giggling with your girlfriend. I've been imagining what the two of you were doing. Were you kissing? With your breasts rubbing as the water cascaded over your shoulders, soapy suds slipping their way down to your buttocks? Did she have her fingers inside your cunt or were yours slipping inside her? Perhaps you were shaving her so she'd have a bare pussy for you later. My cock throbs at the thought of what you may be doing later on. It's as much as I can do not to masturbate furiously and bring myself to orgasm. You come into the room...you have dressed. Or rather, you have half dressed. Your hair is damp and gives you that sultry, just fucked look. Maybe that's what you were doing in the bathroom. Your girlfriend just fucked you. She used a dildo on you, slipping it inside you with one hand while she manipulated your
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 04
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 04 by Sweetcheekss © Waking later that morning, I grabbed a quick shower before heading home. The sky was overcast but didn't appear to be threatening rain. The ride home was refreshing, cruising along with the flow of traffic. I wasn't in any hurry, knowing full Gary probably wouldn't be home. I hated being home alone. The house we shared was much too big for just two people but I'd pretty much ruled out ever having any children. At thirty-two years of age, I felt my timeline for bearing children had reached its closing stages. Passing by Zachary's parents' home, I caught a glimpse of the young man standing in the driveway. He was leaning against a small import convertible driven by a girl about his age. Surprisingly, he looked up from the girl to wave at me as I rumbled by. I hoped he wouldn't show up unexpectedly again. The last thing I needed to have to deal with was some love-struck eighteen year old. Dealing with Gary and wondering what our extensive
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 07
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 07 by Sweetcheekss © Waking early the following morning, we were confronted with sunny, cloudless skies. It looked like it was going to be a great day for riding. Getting into our riding gear, we unloaded Liz's new trike and Cody's Road King. Liz was grinning ear to ear, still excited about her new ride. I decided to try my hand at being a passenger, hopping on behind her. The rear seat fit me like a glove, elevating me high enough to see over Liz. We stopped at the Full Throttle Saloon for breakfast before heading south to see Mount Rushmore and the Crazy Horse monument. Liz was trying her best to keep from smirking; knowing Cody had tricked me for the second time since we'd gotten to the rally. "Don't be laughing." I threatened with a grin. "I'll get both your butts before we head back home." Making our way through the heavy traffic in Sturgis, we headed southwest towards Deadwood. From there we'd change highways to Rushmore and Crazy Horse. We did
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 09
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 09 by Sweetcheekss © Leaving Gary lying in the courthouse parking lot with his mother hovering over him, I drove back to my apartment for peace and solitude. I should have felt happiness but instead, I felt just the opposite. Seeking a way to rid myself of the deep depression, I drank the only bottle of Scotch I had, downing it straight from the bottle. It relieved my tensions but not much else. Taking a few aspirins, I stretched out on the bed, falling asleep almost immediately. The phone rang a few times during the evening but I didn't bother to answer it, knowing it had to be someone asking how the divorce hearing went. That was the last thing I wanted to discuss with anyone. It was around midnight when I awoke to the sounds of thunder and rain. Strolling out to the patio doors, I looked out at the lake. The rain streamed down the glass, blurring my view but I stood there, looking out anyway. I felt alone, a feeling I always hated. The ringing of
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 10
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 10 by Sweetcheekss © It was late Friday evening when Brock called me from the Indianapolis airport. His commuter flight from Chicago had just landed and he was making his way through baggage claim. He was quite excited at hearing I was coming to his home Saturday for the cook-out and to meet his twin girls, Casey and Cassandra. We chatted for almost a half hour before concluding our conversation. Saturday morning, I awoke after a restful night's sleep. All I could think of was meeting Brock's kids and hoping I'd make a good impression. I'd chosen my wardrobe carefully, wanting to look nice for them without being overdressed. On the other hand, I didn't want to look too casual either. Dark dress slacks and a print blouse with minimal make-up and jewelry seemed most appropriate. Black high-heels, which I almost always wore, complimented my attire. Driving east on the interstate towards Greenfield, I kept running the do's and don'ts through my mind. My han
Tribute To A Bbw
Tribute to a BBW by BulgyLover © A Big Beautiful Woman who said Yes. The best sex I have ever had was with a woman you would probably describe as overweight, or to put it more bluntly, fat. She was five years younger than me and at 22 years old she weighed 5 stone more than I did. She was comfortable with her weight though; she wasn't one of those pathetic women who whinge and whine about their being overweight but fail to do anything about it. No, she was fat, and happy with it. She had a relaxed manner that transferred over into her sex life. Nothing shocked her or caused her to shrink back. I suppose the one thing that stood out above all else was the fact that she always said yes. Looking back, I didn't take advantage of that fact as much as I could have. Oh, to have that time over again! I would do more, and get her to do more of the dirty sex things that she loved so much. She would have said yes to anything. She loved all kinds of sex. She gave great head and loved an
What Men Like
The Allure The Allure of Stockings Stockings arouse such passion, make hearts go pitter-patter. Perhaps more than any other sheer item of female dress simpley because they are not just for the bedroom... even if the naughty nylon leads you there... Perhaps it because they can be ladylike & refined. Or maybe it's because a glimpse of stocking is also a glimpse back in time. To get the details, the Sex-Kittens go undercover, or at least peek up some skirts, to discover the romance of stockings. Our panel of experts: Jennifer, a thirty something woman living on an island off Canada's West Coast. She loves lingerie enough to blog about it at Lingerie Dreams and has a lingerie megasite at LaceIllusions.com Kay O'Hara, a vintage style pinup model from PinUpGlamour.com. Kimberly, our resident Vintage Lingerie Expert, from Glamour Gurlz. Daniel J Whitsett, President of Secrets In Lace Retail Group. Steve, of Stocking Showcase, who is also quite a collector. What is
Lightly,you Walked
You walked lightly into my life Captivating and lovely to my mind, At first, I never cared who you were Now I don’t know who I am without you, You kissed me I felt my world change, You held me I heard my heart awaken, You loved me And my soul was born anew You walked lightly into my life Now my heart knows who you are And with every breath And every step I take down lonely roads, Your hand is my staff Your voice is my guide Your strength my shelter You’re passion my awakening. You walked lightly into my life, And all my pain You took as your own, And all my fears You cast into the sea, All my doubt Lost in your eyes, You walked lightly into my life And no matter if you choose to stay or go, My life is forever changed, Just because you loved me For a moment in time. And because I choose To love you For the rest of mine.
Chemistry Of Love
Symbol: ILU Atomic NO. : 2 Atomic Weight : Varies from couple to couple. Position in Periodic Table: Close to heart. Occurance: Occurs in high reactive state in college compounds, cinema halls , bus stops and parks. Method of preparation: By the action of beauty upon heart , an exothermic reaction resulting in higher rate of heart beat & blood circulation. By the combination of two complex compounds commonly known as a boy & a girl. Catalysts used: Friends , cousins, movies, restaurants and highly reactive imagination. Reducing Agents: Parents , neighbours , taechers and society. Girl+Parents ---->Explosion resulting in loss of saline water from tear glands. Boy+Parents ----> Rebellion. PHYSICAL PROPERTIES: Physical state: lighter than gas , flows faster than liquid and stronger than solid (further researches are in progress). Colour: Colour of life. Odour: Stronger enough to sweep off one's feet. CHEMICAL PROPERTIES: Action on Scienti
~*~i Love The Way...~*~
I love your willingness to share everything and most especially your heart with me. I love the way you make me feel like anything is possible as long as I'm with you. I love the special moments that we shared that will remain my fondest memories of you and I. I love how I am and feel when I am with you! I love the fact that you want to be with me and only me. I love the way you take the time to show me how much you love me. I love the way you support me when I'm off track. I love your ability to make me feel better when times are tough. I love the way you protect and defend me. I love the way you respect me. I love the way you handle troubled times. I love how you are my soul mate. I love how you would do anything in this world to make me happy. I love how I would do anything in this world to make you happy. I love your love for the things that interest me. I love the way you surprise me with the perfect gifts that show you pay attention to
Unforgiveable Sin
I relish the sweet taste of her still warm lips So frail, yet so elegant I cannot help but outline every contour Oh, how my hollow heart aches as my beloved's spirt expires Utter anguish awaits me at dawn I know she saw through my lucid behavior Yet she allowed me to drink of her life's well A stake shall not take me to the benevolent dark I shall become as dust holding you, my love as the sun rises I gaze upon you for the last time to face my unforgiveable sin And then your eyes open beckoning me to the dark lands where our love will last an eternity
~~ * ~~in Motion~~ * ~~ Adult
I lay here in the middle of the night,, Thinking of you my love an holding you tight,, Dreaming of us together an how it would be,, I smile,Imagine your kiss an know what I miss,, My nipple's are erect,My clit tingle's with delight,, I can feel you here excited with me,, Just the way love should be,, It feel's so right,So far into the night,, When we make love in my mind,, Our breathing is hot,, Our pleasure's are high,, All I can do is moan an sigh,, I roll over an reach for you,, Thinking of your hardness and what we could do,, I want you so much in the middle of this night,, I have to reach down,Feel my wetness,, An your touch ,I desire so much,, I imagine your here,I feel your hardness,, And passion in your kiss so very clear,, Until my back arche's an I let out a scream,, And I climax with such ectasy.
"let's Go All The Way"
ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) LYRICS "Let's Go All The Way" Ain't nobody jealous, everybody has they own Nobody locked up, everybody, everybody is free to roam Lookin' at scrubby with a hottie on his side Lookin' at rich kids, poor kids, Everybody together on the same side And they down to ride Lets go all the way (Let's go all the way) Let's go all the way Let's go all the way Ain't nobody left out, everybody gets to go It can never be too crowded, come on, we still pickin' up some more Don't nobody hate you, playa hate you, There ain't no hate at all Gotta million hands to catch you cause they'll catch you And they never will let you fall And we gotta worry all of ya'll Lets go all the way (Let's go all the way) Let's go all the way Let's go all the way Never known sickness, no sickness, nobody has to die Everything's answered, what didn't then, we'll never have to wonder why Won't nobody rush you, no pressure, be as long as you wanna be Can't you
Heart Break.
got my heart broke. saturday. and today is the hardest. day yet. i was left for a 23 year old whos fat and ugly and has 2 kids. i feel great bout myself! woo.
My Disaperance
sorry i have not been all that active here lately, been going thru some things at home and needed to get my thoughts and head together. will be back soon.. hugs to all xoxoxoxox Laura
"tush"
"Tush" I been up, I been down. Take my word, my way around. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. I been bad, I been good, Dallas, Texas; Hollywood. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. Take me back way back home, not by myself, not alone. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush.
Speeding Violation
Speeding Violation by Clohi © It was late and there was no one else out on the road. The party had been boring and she couldn't wait to get home. With the radio up, and the air turned low, she pressed her foot down on the accelerator and her mustang sped up to 80. Her friends had told her she needed to get out more, be more social. She'd worn a short red dress and high heels that said "Fuck me" but that hadn't worked. All the men at the party were either gay or first class assholes. She wasn't going to waste a night with an asshole and the gay men weren't interested. So, here she was alone on an empty road. She was lost in her thoughts and the music when she heard the first blare of the siren behind her. Fuck was the first thought in her head. She looked in the rearview mirror and saw the red lights on the patrol car behind her. Pulling off to the side of the road, she stopped her car and waited. This was the perfect ending to a shitty night. She watched as one officer got
Sisters
Sisters by Biker15k © It all started out so innocent. I was living with Ingrid for only a couple weeks. We had just gotten home and showered and got ready for bed when we heard the knock. I got up to answer it and there was Heidi, her sister, standing there crying. Ingrid got out of bed and come to see what was going on. Come to find out her boyfriend had left her, he just never understood what she was about, the free sprit that she was. It amazed me that two women born 2 years apart could be so much alike, in clothes, hair style, body shape. Thank goodness One is Blonde and one is red headed. (Ingrid was Red, Heidi was Blonde) You would think there were Twins if ya didn't know them. Oh Well I know she is sad now but it is his loss. We talked for a while then I could see the girls wanted to be left alone so I kissed them both and told them I would see them in the morning and went to bed. I woke up in the middle of the night, I sleep on my stomach and side and I felt those
This Is A Good One!
Rahab, The Harlot, Rescued, By Faith
Day By Day By Grace Bob Hoekstra November 7th Rahab, the Harlot, Rescued, by Faith By faith the harlot Rahab did not perish with those who did not believe, when she had received the spies with peace. (Hebrews 11:31) God delivered the fortress of Jericho into the hands of His people, as the walls fell down, by faith. "By faith the walls of Jericho fell down after they were encircled for seven days" (Hebrews 11:30). This evil city of abominations was then destroyed, as the holy Lord God had justly required. "You shall utterly destroy them...lest they teach you to do according to all their abominations which they have done for their gods" (Deuteronomy 20:17-18). Yet, the family of Rahab, the harlot, was rescued, by faith. "By faith the harlot Rahab did not perish with those who did not believe." In preparation for entering the land, Joshua had sent out two spies, who were eventually received by Rahab. "Now Joshua...sent out two men...to spy secretly, saying, 'Go, view the lan
Bible Quotes
Bible Quotes Having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end. John 13:1 Whatever you did for the least of My brothers and sisters, you did for Me. Matthew 25:40 Rejoice in the Lord always. I say it again: Rejoice. Philippians 4:4 If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Matthew 5:46 For the foolishness of God is wiser than human wisdom, and the weakness of God is stronger than human strength. 1 Corinthians 1:25 Come to me, all you who suffer and are burdened and I will refresh you. Matthew 11:28 May all of them be one, Father, just as You are in Me and I am in You. John 17:21 This is My Body, which is being given for you. Do this in remembrance of Me. Luke 22:19 My child, conduct your affairs with meekness, and you will be loved by those whom God accepts. Sirach 3:17 Mary said, "Behold the handmaid of the Lord. May it be done to me according to your word." Luke 1:38 In the Gospel the justice of God is revealed, from
Romance Is....
Candlelight, wine--just you and me. Finally, a night where we can be free. Phones turned off, the music turned down... Finally, a night with no one around. Whispered words of love, and long savory kisses... Finally, a night made from our deepest wishes. A connection formed, a romance the way it should be... Finally, a night with just you and me!
Room Service By Phrenetic_ice
Room Service by Phrenetic_Ice © "The most bizarre stream of occurrences have dogged my life ever since I was born in London after my mother's water broke in Wales. I never looked back. Following major bus, bike, ship and plane mishaps, being placed under armed guard by Russian soldiers, trapped in an elevator in Japan with the Indian Prime Minister, arrested in LA on suspicion of burglary in San Francisco, two days before I ever went there, things only got worse. En-route to Vancouver I ended up in Australia by mistake, got called-up for Vietnam, had two cars written-off within 20 minutes of each other, one by the Australian Prime Minister. Blown half-way across Park Lane by a terrorist bomb in London, accused (and charged) with rape by a 17 year old female student in payback for saying "no thanks......Hell, who else do you know has ever been booked for "dangerous stopping whilst giving way to ducks on a pedestrian crossing?" and "driving in roller skates?" Like I said......no
Fuckin' Bus
Fuckin' Bus by glory_first © Note - Unlike my other writing, this does contain an element of fiction. * The GEN light started blazing red, the classic VW bus warning for an overheating motor, as the same belt which spins the generator drives the fan to cool the motor. This was a bad stretch of road for this to happen, with absolutely nowhere to pull off from the hilly, curvy narrow pavement lined by drainage ditches. Running late in a very casual sense, and deciding that getting close enough to walk was as good a reason as any to keep going, instead of pulling off at the very first chance and replacing the belt after letting the motor cool for a good half hour. Parking less than a couple of minutes after the GEN light burned red, I walked a mile or so to visit Mike and Lena, as more or less planned. In the past, Mike and I had jacked off together, often enough 2 or 3 times in a week, generally in one house or the other, but also occasionally outdoors in the woods. Play
"money"
"Money" Money, get away Get a good job with more pay and your O.K. Money it's a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team Money get back I'm all right Jack keep your hands off my stack. Money it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set And I think I need a Lear jet Money it's a crime Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie Money so they say Is the root of all evil today But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're giving none away "HuHuh! I was in the right!" "Yes, absolutely in the right!" "I certainly was in the right!" "You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!" "Yeah!" "Why does anyone do anything?" "I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!" "I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was ye
"hey You"
"Hey You" Hey you ! out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me Hey you ! Standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles, can you feel me Hey you ! don't help them to bury the light Don't give in without a fight. Hey you ! out there on your own sitting naked by the phone would you touch me Hey you ! with your ear against the wall Waiting for someone to call out would you touch me Hey you ! would you help me to carry the stone Open your heart, I'm coming home But it was only a fantasy The wall was too high as you can see No matter how he tried he could not break free And the worms ate into his brain. Hey you ! out there on the road Always doing what you're told, can you help me Hey you ! out there beyond the wall Breaking bottles in the hall, can you help me Hey you ! don't tell me there's no hope at all Together we stand, divided we fall.
"run Like Hell"
"Run Like Hell" Run, run, run, run [repeat line four times] You better make your face up in Your favourite disguise With your button down lips and your Roller blind eyes With your empty smile And your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past With your nerves in tatters When the cockleshell shatters And the hammers batter Down the door You better run Run, run, run, run [repeat line four times] You better run all day And run all night And keep your dirty feelings Deep inside. And if your Takin' your girlfriend Out tonight You better park the car Well out of sight 'Cos if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to mother In a cardboard box You better run
Every Rose Has Its Thorn
Every Rose Has Its Thorn We both lie silently still in the dead of the night Although we both lie close together We feel miles apart inside Was it something I said or something I did Did the words not come out right Though I tried not to hurt you Though I tried But I guess that's why they say Chorus: Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn Yeah it does I listen to our favorite song playing on the radio Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and easy go But I wonder does he know Has he ever felt like this And I know that you'd be here somehow If I could have let you know somehow I guess Chorus Though it's been a while now I can still feel so much pain Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals but the scar, that scar remains Solo I know I could have saved a love that night If I'd known what to say Instead of makin' love We both made our s
Your Mama Don't Dance
Your Mama Don't Dance Loggins-Messina Chorus: Your Mama don't dance and your Daddy don't rock and roll Your Mama don't dance and your Daddy don't rock and roll But when evening comes around and it's time to hit the town Where do you go--You gotta rock it The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten But if you're out on a date don't you bring her home late cause it's a sin You know there's no excuse, you know you're gonna lose, you never win I'll say it again And it's all because Chorus Solo Everyone gather round let me tell you all about it You see I pulled into a drive-in and I found a place to park We hopped into the backseat where it's always nice and dark We're just about to move thinkin' "Bret, this is a breeze" There's a light in my eye and a guy says "Out of the car, long hair!" Oowee--you're coming with me Said the local police Chorus Play me a little C.C. Solo Your Mama don't dance, no She just don't dance, no Your Mama
My Di
My Di by Just Plain Bob © The bookmakers in Vegas would have laughed at you if you would have asked for odds on it happening or they would have just said, "Maybe a billion or a billion and a half to one." But happen it did and I'm sitting here at a table with my wife and I'm watching disaster walking straight toward me. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Back in May I had received a phone call from a guy I used to work with. "You ready to leave Michigan yet?" "Why? What's up?" "The company I'm working for is looking for a few people with your qualifications. How does $3800 an month to start sound?" "About $900 a month more than I'm getting now." "And that ain't all bud. Fully paid health insurance, nine paid holidays, one week's vacation after one year, two after two and after five you get three. Throw in profit sharing and a company matching 401k and would it sound like something you might be interested in?" "Who do I have to kill?" "I'll send you an ap
I Get To Watch?
I Get To Watch? by giudo2848 © Since the parts didn't come in I had absolutely nothing to do all day, so I went home. Then I decided to surprised Lainey at work. When I got to her job they told me that she went on a break. I looked out into the parking lot and could see her car way in the back, she is probably out there having a smoke. When I get about 15 feet away I can see that her car is empty, then I look at the car next to hers and I notice a man is sitting in it with his eyes closed, in his lap he has his hands on the back of someones head holding down while he pumps his hips, damn he looks like he is pumping some slut's mouth full of cum! I step back a little so I won't be seen, then the woman sits up wipes cum off her face and licks her fingers, that is when I notice it is my wife!!! And then I realize I have a huge hard on! I am standing there in shock, my mouth wide open, going through a million emotions, then Lainey turns around and sees me! I turn and head
If Tomorrow Never .....
If tomorrow never comes I've lived my happy days you've made life wonderful with your loving ways. I couldn't be more sated in just how it all came out. Loving, sharing, spreading showing little doubt. If tomorrow never comes yet, I count this day. I can not complain in how you've loved me your way. Feel so grateful being with you as if I'd been love's special crumbs. There's a lasting smile beaming even if tomorrow never comes.
The Consummation
The Consummation by golden smog © Scotland: 1557. Margarete's Bleeding Time was nearly ended. She lay beside Robert in their bed, feeling both relieved and anxious. She would be glad to bid goodbye to cramps and fatigue, but she was beginning to feel the familiar apprehension growing in her belly. Three weeks after her marriage to the Laird Robert, she was still virgin. She had approached her marriage bed with some fear, but also with courage. Her husband's unexpected behavior had turned these reasonable emotions into unreasoning frustration. For some obscure motivation of his own, Robert, (whom she had good reason to know was possessed of a healthy lust towards women,) had not attempted to consummate the marriage. He had been consistently kind, courteous, even engaging, but he maintained, lightly, that they would have plenty of time, that there was no hurry. This wholly incomprehensible conduct had left her frustrated and suspicious. Her brother's arrival from Franc
Clandestine Rendezvous
Clandestine Rendezvous by melissamd © We met online, how very shady. No one ever wants to admit that, and really, we're not admitting it either, as we're the only two who will ever know. The plan is an anonymous hook up. We've gone so far as to decide to meet at a hotel rather than bring our home life into it in any way. I couldn't take my eyes off his picture when he sent it to me. I thanked God, wondering what I had done to deserve this hottie. We started talking and quickly realized we were both very open about sex. Talking about it, discussing what we liked, what we'd done...at the end of every conversation I was dripping wet, and ready to have a go at this guy. We moved from email to instant message, which felt more intimate and immediate. Him jacking off some nights as we typed...me always wanting to but waiting until we signed off. However, we've never talked on the phone. We thought about phone sex, but then we decided it would be even more intense, more anonymous if w
My Appetite
Her probing prolongs the need to wallow a few moments more. Her tongue entangled in my mouth foretells what might be in store. Matters not the time the lateness of the hour. When she touches me like that no doubt she's got the power. Body shivers, mind goes awry lapsing into a passionate abyss and she drives me closer to ecstasy with her delightfully probing kiss. Each touch from her moves me closer to rapture. The lapping does so arouse sure to wrest me in her capture. I give in, entrust my soul she's the envoy to love's door. I might be spent from this episode but my appetite craves for more.
The Start Of A Swinging Life
The Start of a Swinging Life by tonyjosie1 © It was one of those casual mid week deals. Our new neighbors had gotten settled and invited us over for a glass of wine and conversation one Wednesday evening. We met them a month or so earlier at a house warming and ever since been exchanging what we call "The Neighborhood Benediction", those drive by waves and smiles we all exchange around here. Of course I had a few conversations with Andy – the male member of the household – as we took care of outdoor chores, and found him interesting and likeable. Julia greeted us at the door that evening with a big smile. She wasn't especially pretty, but when she smiled the room just lit up. We – that is, Barbara and I (I'm Jack) learned they, like us, had two active careers going. Even more surprising is we all had bandages on our arms: we were all frequent blood donors and happened to do that deed again that very day -- we missed seeing each other at the Red Cross Donor Center by less than
My Eden
So many things I could say so much wish I could tell. There's specialness about you just like if a flower fell. You are a wonderful friend fact is I love you quite well. You brighten my heart's garden just like if a flower fell. Serenity beyond words always making me swell. Liken to a work of art just like if a flower fell. You reach the depths deep inside my soul's well So pleasant, sweet and real just like if a flower fell.
Screams
I stifle silent screams stuck between the layers of reality and fantasy like old record players Holding out for keeps not wanting to change too much even for peeps just too damn strange I stifle silent screams when I need a touch of the magic beams you flash so much I caress the knowing that you share with me as the winds are blowing thru me ecstatically I stifle silent screams of joy you place within as if I'll burst at seams in a world of joyous sin.
Claribel's Two Lovers
Claribel's Two Lovers by Claribel © The sound of heels on solid ground always makes me happy. Everything is stated by me three inch black boots. Power, naughtiness, respect. I'm twenty-two and work as assistant manager in an underwear and naughty gifts shop in Alexander's Arcade. There are about twenty other shops in there so we all get on well. I start work at half nice at my shop, 'Ruffs'n'Cuffs' but I'm normally dead on my feet until my first strong coffee. As I walk to work this crisp November morning I notice that one of the vacant lots is, well, not vacant but I thought nothing of it and carried on to work. I unlocked the door and let myself in, turning on the lights (and the kettle) and opening up. I was sipping my coffee happily when the security guard came in. "Hi Claribel." He smiled. "Morning Clive." I smiled back. Clive was three years older than me; he was about six foot, short brown hair, broad and reasonably attractive. We'd always got on well, had a laugh
Hot Girl
No, I ain't talking bout last night's rhapsody since I met you,hot girl, life's been a sweet melody. Yes, we've had our struggles climbed up mountains to the top. Waded cross raging stormy seas but our love never stopped. We've been to hell as a team fought off naysayers with their crap We learned from each incident and warmed each other in a snap No, I aint talking bout last night's rhapsody since I met you, girl, life's been a sweet melody. I don't relish the hell we face nor the drawn out payments still. Since thats now a part of our lives I treat it like any other bill. The medical stuff seems to grow home repairs add to the need. As we wind down to our winter months love the growth from our seeds. No, I ain't talking bout last night's rhapsody since I met you, girl life's been a sweet melody. I gotta say, we made it when no one thought we would. Most looked for our secrets as we loved the way we could. We showed the whole world how
Muse Calls
Ah, your muse must be kin to the one who compels me. Seems they have similar traits in thoughts you will see. Often I sit and ponder self be immersed in ink; suddenly clarity comes instantly, quick as a wink. Mountains be climbed stars sparkle and shine. Words are poured as if they could not be mine. Have no Siren to alert nor soft touch to tell but I must admit I hear my muse's yell. When the shouting starts like mighty rolling balls fingers race to place the words
Lies
A little gossip is fine just a light conversation Intentional damage to another's reputation He said she said exaggerated and complex Voices that carry an irrelevant affect A chain of fools are endless, a chain of lies not nice Fuel to the fire becomes larger than life Have you lived my life walked a mile in my shoes Unacceptable gossip ill mannered and rude Wounded character name dragged through the dirt Cohesive chatter concedes deliberate hurt Words are contagious a disease in the wind Definition of an enemy and certainly not a friend Childish behavior shallow with conceit What goes around comes around mendacity complete Facetious and sly, slow descent into hell Be careful my friend of the lies that you tell
My True Love
So I've met Chris and he is my true love! He makes me feel like a princess, he makes me feel beautiful and sexy when I know I'm not. He even told me he can see us married, and he wants me to have his childern. I went through somehard things not so long ago, and he was there holding me as I cried. He is my prince I don't care what anyone else says.
Fantasy Come True
When he was away for my two weeks of military training, she flew to visit him for the weekend in his small military apartment. Arriving on Friday evening, they decided to go dancing, but suffering from a little jet lag, she decided to take a nap so they could stay out later. While she was napping, he decided to go to the small work out that was just up the hall from his room. On the third floor, the room had large picture windows overlooing the nearby bay. It was already getting dark outside as he finished his last set of the bench presses. Suddenly, the lights went dark. He sat up and turned to see what had happened. Standing in the lighted doorway was a familiar figure. “Hi…” she began, “my name’s Heather.” She stood in the doorway, leaning against the doorjam, silhouetted by the hall light behind her. The sheerness of her slinky black spaghetti strap dress revealed her trim, sexy curves. Her 3” heels clicked as she slowly stepped into the room. “I heard you working out in
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Fall Out, Fall Out
one, two, three drop a line you've never been a friend of mine hearts are reeling thighs are quaking tragedy never looked so good be as fake as you can everyone will love you an ounce of truth and they'll suffocate you one, two, three deep breaths before the plunge babble babble vanity mirror cracking insanity famous faces chaos glamour eat it up doll face one more cut and they'll love you too got an addiction? everyone does heroin, crack, nicotine, alcohol, lies, dress up, dress down my content's higher than yours nightmare nightmare all fall down got a dirty little secret? congratulations little miss original fade out fall out down on your knees fasterharderfasterharder life's a contact sport sagging stockings ragged breaths one more time baby please shimmy shimmy heart disease massive suicide on channel three if you're gonna do it; do it right the pain is half the fun one stab two shot red pill blue pill pop culture anyone? celebrity f
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~Love~ It took me a while to notice you But when I finally did I couldn’t take my eyes off you It was like I was in a trance I have never felt this way before It all most scared me But all I knew was to let the feeling go on Because trying to stop it only made it worse But as I let this feeling go on It only got worse Then after so long I knew what the feeling was.... The feeling was love Then I tried to back out of it But I couldn’t every time I saw you I just fell at your feet Now I keep trying for you to love me but its not working... You don’t love me like that do you? But why can’t you tell me? All I want is for you to know That you are the person I think about before I fall asleep Who I dream about Who I secretly love
Involuntary Moans
"Ok, no be serious. Who would you rather fuck, Mr. Adams or Mr. Weiser? And death is not an option." "Weiser's got that grey mullet and Adams is fat. I dunno... Weiser." "You're sick," he said lamely. She pushed him causally. He stared up at the orange and purple sky and tried to find another topic to bring up to keep his mind off of what was slowly creeping through the back of his brain. She spread out next to him and shifted her weight on the trampoline, adjusting the zipper on the plain black hooded sweatshirt he'd let her borrow to keep warm against the gradual decrease in temperature outside. It was September, six days before his 18th birthday,exactly 2 months before hers. It was the beginning of their last year in higschool , maybe the last year he'd live across the street from her. In terms of years, they'd been best friends for 16, but it hadn't crossed the line of casual hugs and kisses, maybe an awkward close moment here or there. He watched her back arch as she pulled her
Weddings
Well peeps yesterday my beautiful cousin Alicia got married to Brody at Lighthouse baptist church in Abbeville and then we all went to the reception that was held at the Stoney Point lake clubhouse and most of us got hella drunk and had a damn good time. Of course my cousin and I's side of the family is rednecks lol and Brodys side...well they are kinda the snooty stuck up type....guess who's side of the family left long before anyone else....Brody's!! So the rednecks win once again lol!! I just had to say that....I had a blast and drank PJ juice..lots of it I might add...and I had some champagne and I had 3 Budweisers I think.....needless to say I was wasted...I had loads of fun and I hope the bride and groom did as well!! I talked my aunt "Wamda's" (Wanda) ear off but Im glad she didnt mind and let me hehe. Poor Aubri...which is Alicia and Brody's baby was very tired and had a cold, but I enjoyed playing with her. She is so adorable! The only thing bad that happened was this girl na
Lil About Me
I get asked a lot about why I only date black men. To me...there is ABSOLUTELY nothing more sexier than a black man. All those beautiful shades of brown, the color of his skin against mine, that contrast of black on white, while he makes love to me. I love his mannerisms, his style and even his gracefullness, his soft kissy lips, the respect he gives me, and the attention that he shows me, and the appreciation that he has for me. The quiet confidence that a black man has and how he carries himself, is such a turn on to me. When I walk in a room, my eyes are just drawn to the black man. Mmmmm...a black man just does something to me sexually, physically, mentally and emotionally. It's not something that Im ashamed of and don't have a problem with who knows it. I'd stand beside my black king any day proudly! I want my chocolate, gotta have the kind of chocolate that melts in your mouth and melts in your hands kinda chocolate. The kind of chocolate that just makes me go mmm
Made For Praise
November 13, 2006 Made for Praise Psalm 34:1 Something is happening in the church today. Something is sweeping through our congregations, stirring worshipers to glorify God in unexpected ways. Something many services around the world had all but eradicated is returning to church in force. That something, surprisingly, is praise. For a long time, churches were so focused on evangelism and accurate Bible teaching that, somewhere along the way, the art of praise was given less room for expression. In fact, some people today never missed praise, because they had never truly been exposed to it. But the “new” worship that we see exploding around the world today is not really new at all. It is the sound of praise returning to the church. God’s people were made for praise. Embedded in our spirits, praise is something we cannot escape or ignore. The apostle Peter says, “You are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people
God's Treasured Possession
God's Treasured Possession Oral Roberts -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Do you know how special you are to God? The Bible says, You are...holy to the Lord your God, and the Lord has chosen you...for his treasured possession (Deuteronomy 14:2 ESV). God created you. He knows your name and address and where you were born. He knows your strengths and weaknesses, your joys and sorrows. He is closer to you than your breath. Because of His love for you, God sent His only Son, Jesus Christ, to sit where you sit, to feel what you feel, and to bring miracles into your life. When you realize how near God is to you and how much He cares about you, you begin to think of Him in new terms. Know today that He wants you to have the miracles you need and to win in the battles of life. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My Declaration of Faith for Today Lord, no one will ev
Continued-kim Clement
Personal History Kim Clement was born September 30, 1956 in South Africa, a nation divided by apartheid. Transformation In 1974, Kim had a life-changing experience while dying in a street, overdosed on heroin and stabbed in the chest. This is when Kim became a Christian. Between 1976 to 1978, was a Pastor of Music and Youth Ministry Pastor at various churches. During this time, Kim worked as a counselor in a drug rehab center (Vital Link). He also worked with and trained mentally handicapped children assisting in their co-ordination by teaching music. In 1978, Kim married Jane Elizabeth Barnes in Durban, South Africa. Kim and Jane have been married for 25 years and have 5 children. Kim’s work in his native land culminated in the co-founding and building of the first non-racial church in South Africa, The Lyric Christian Center. This work, established by Dr. Fred Roberts, defied the racial apartheid system and welcomed all races. Calling In 1981 came to the United St
Telling On Behalf Of Cock Slut
Lying in your arms, watching you as you sleep after our awesome lovemaking session, I untangle my limbs from yours as I make my way down your body with tender kisses. I position myself between your thighs, kneeling over you. I gaze at your limp dick resting on your groin still wet with our juices. My hand cradles your balls and I lean over to lick your shaft. Up to your tip and back down the underside. Licking our juices, cleaning you like a good "Kitty" should. You’re not quite awake, but let out a long sigh. My tongue goes to work on the head of your cock. Flicking back and forth, sliding in and out of your hole, around the sensitive lip of your head. Down your shaft which is getting firmer. My fingertips caressing your balls, your juices begin to flow to your shaft. Sucking your balls gently, licking and sucking my way back to your tip. A drop of pre-cum glistens, just waiting for me to lap it up. I roll my tongue around the tip of your cock, sucking your pre-cum. Sliding th
Juggalo Dictionary
Axe: A sharp blade on the end of a long wooden handle, used to chop wood....MOSTLY Big Money Hustlas: Insane Clown Posse's first movie Bigot: Racist, hater Born Twiztid A fake documentery about Twiztid. Only 30 minutes long but funny as hell! Chedda: Money, skrilla Cherrie Pie: See Cotton Candy Chicken: A redneck, bigot, racist Cotton Candy: Neden, pussy, vagina, cunt Dark Carnival: A dark carnival that Shaggy and Violent J often preach about. Delray: A neighborhood of Detroit, Michigan. Southwest Detroit Echoside: A fate worse than hell Facepaint: The make-up used by ICP and Twiztid (and more) Faygo: A cheap ghetto pop that Insane Clown Posse throws on Juggalos at concerts. More info: here Feminem: Eminem diss Floob: This is what Violent J and Jumpsteady called themselves when they were kids. It means scrub. Fright Fest: Twiztid's own version of Hallowicked Gathering Of The Juggalos: An event that happens only once a year where Juggalos and J
Time Is.....
Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived; happiness, sadness, knowledge, and all the others, including love. One day it was announced to all of the feelings that the island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave. Love was the only one that stayed. She wanted to preserve the island paradise until the last possible moment. When the island was almost totally under, love decided it was time to leave. She began looking for someone to ask for help. Just then, Richness was passing by in a grand boat. Love asked, "Richness, Can I come with you on your boat?" Richness answered, " I'm sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on my boat, and there would be no room for you anywhere." Then Love decided to ask Vanity for help who was passing in a beautiful vessel. Love cried out, "Vanity, help me please." "I can't help you", Vanity said, "You are all wet and will damage my beautiful boat."
Contrasting Consequences Of Accessing Grace Through Faith
Contrasting Consequences of Accessing Grace through Faith Women received their dead raised to life again. And others were tortured, not accepting deliverance, that they might obtain a better resurrection. (Hebrews 11:35) This verse serves as a transition from blessings that were enjoyed through trusting in the Lord to difficulties that were endured by depending upon the Lord. Herein, we see contrasting consequence of accessing grace through faith. The blessings we may somewhat expect. The difficulties may seem to us "unusual." Even the blessing of resurrected loved ones is not surprising to be found in the history of God's people, since we serve a God of resurrection power. Elijah understood this. Consequently, he did not balk when he knew that the Lord wanted him to be an instrument of resurrection. This miracle of God's grace would occur in the home of a widow who was supplying food for the prophet. "The son of the woman who owned the house became sick. And his sickness was
Naked Goddess
Yesterday all my papers and money have been stolen and this is how my naked adventure began. I am on holidays on this big and paradisiacal Mediterranean island since a month and I had planned to leave tomorrow after spending hours swimming and sunning on the beaches around here. But now, with no passport and airplane ticket and worse, without being able to pay my hotel bill, my choice is alas very simple: being thrown into jail in this beautiful but archaic country, with all the fears and dangers it means for a girl, or find a way to quickly calm down my innkeeper. He is a tall impressive, very handsome and attractive oriental man. But he is at the moment only a man who wants to be paid. I am facing him as a little girl who has made a horrible fault and I don't know how to make him trust me, to let him give me some time to be able to pay him. He is not even listening to me; his angry face is just scary. I tell him that I could work as a waitress until I would receive money from rel
Hot Red Lipstick
I look at the window. What a beautiful sunny day. I am ready for our new erotic naked display dare. My very small Bluetooth cellular wireless ear-phone is hidden under my long curly fair hair while my cellular is waiting for Sean's desires in my red velvet handbag. I am thrilled as each time, wondering what will be my naked dare today, what the wild imagination of Sean will find for me, how daring it would be, how arousing too. I have met Sean on Internet in a chat room dedicated to erotic dares two years ago. We are both singles. Sean has opened my erotic world to a dimension I never knew before, another self, a horny girl I would never consider myself. Sean and I have never made love together. This is a very strange situation as he better knows every intimate part of my body than anybody else and asks me to do things that none of my lovers ever did. The other difference between normal lovers and us is that we never see each other naked in private, only in public. Can I speak of
Wet Like The Sea
And I stretch myself a white ship stranded on the shore released from his mooring ropes free like a bird free like Life And I open myself a white dove stranded on your sheets released from my clothes Wet like the sea Warm like the fire Offered to all your desires
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Ah,god
Ah, God, the way your little finger moved As you thrust a bare arm backward And made play with your hair And a comb a silly gilt comb Ah, God—that I should suffer Because of the way a little finger moved.
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Afterthoughts
I wait for thee to come and take me Promise you will not forsake me No I won't - unless you make me By sight and scent you will find me Come right in - perhaps behind me Take control - yes pump and grind me All you are is known inside me As your body starts to ride me Then you lay your heart beside me Now at last you have found me As your soul dances around me These are afterthoughts that surround me
In The Begining
In the beginning Everything is new From first kisses To first touches Leading to explorations And deep penetrations In the beginning Awkward hands Find steady paces Molding like a sculpture Learning all the moves Finding secret grooves In the beginning Hungry hearts Starving souls Devour the flesh Feed on dark cravings Obliterate life savings In the beginning There is an avalanche of hope Possibilities are endless This time love will prevail This beginning will flourish Nurture and nourish
In Aftermath
The darkness tells a sensuous story Speaking to us in soft whispers A glow radiates from our hearts as we melt into one another The sultry smell of lust is in the air The darkness begins to learn our secrets As we expose ourselves and explore Our reflection dances in the shadows Hands search hungrily Eyes stare wildly The darkness knows the meaning of our passionate embrace Our bodies writhe as we fill the empty room with sounds of pleasure In the aftermath we lay in a sea of blackness The moment we became one is written on the walls of our soul The love between us is bound by the power of darkness
Are You Ready?
Inside the dark A body yearns A fever burns Inside the dark There is a space A special place Inside the dark Its tempting ways Flames in waves Inside the dark A hand will touch Feeling so much Learning Exploring Penetrating Devouring Are you ready For a new kind of addiction? I am the cause Effect And cure
Ohhh ,the Deeper The Better
All through the night I tossed and turned Thinking about you My body burned I started to dream Of lust-filled nights Hands in places To make it feel right Games to play Fantasies to uncover Body on body Lover to lover Hands on flesh Aflame with desire The sound of my voice Will take you higher Right now there’s a hunger It's an acquired taste Treats like that Should never go to waste As I let myself go The need in between Demands my attention For completing the dream I began to move And didn’t dare stop Thinking about you inside me And about you on top I spread my legs wider Feeling myself getting wetter Touching and stroking The deeper the better The ride would start slow Then begin to gain speed As screams echo the room Screams filled with need Love in the dark How sweet it can be Nothing to hide Just wait and see
Pleasure,dark
Fuck me Hurt me Just don’t Convert me Rape me Take me Just don’t Forsake me If you taste the darkness Then you’ll never be the same Once it gets inside you You only have yourself to blame Spank me Teach me Just don’t Preach to me Break me Bind me Just don’t Remind me The darker the better There is no turning back The hotter the wetter Until your soul burns black
My Burning Body
Waiting Anticipating Exhilarating Humiliating Bound and gagged Left on the floor It’s a tragedy But I yearn for more Crack of the whip I know he’s near The one I love The one I fear I get into position On my knees Legs spread Ready to please Crack of the whip He’s almost here The one I love The one I fear He shoves his dick Into my face I eagerly Await a taste Crack of the whip Onto my skin The sweetest pain Makes my head spin I suck and swallow I know what to do If I’m a good girl I just might make it through He whips me again I cry and I shout Harder this time Till I almost pass out Crack of the whip It all seems to clear The one I love The one I fear My body is burning It’s almost quite numbing The pleasure devours Until I am coming To hurt is to feel To feel is to scream This is what it’s like In my most intimate dream
Squirming
To hurt is to feel To feel is to scream This is what it's like In my most intimate dream Useless hands Above lie helpless Dancing legs Now stagnant Separated Spread What lay in between Is revealed Growing hotter Seeping Sultry Eyes forbidden to see Wrapped in darkness Not knowing the next move Makes it that more exciting Forced to wait In this teasing darkness With each passing moment Your left Squirming Subservient Fearing the touch Yet craving the feeling The unknown Can be so inviting Seductive Stimulating
Open My Thighs
I close my eyes Open my thighs Let my body rise And imagine My senses reel I touch and feel Squirm and squeal And imagine The darkness waits My body vibrates I then begin to create And imagine Hands over me Mouths kissing Tongues probing Fingers deep inside I savor these sensations Feeling pretend penetrations Enduring multiple culminations And imagine
One Normal Day
Dressed in nothing more than a thin chemise, my breasts swaying slightly, as I move to the window. Looking out at the beautiful garden. Thinking always thinking especially about the handsome toy I'm about to play with. Turning my back on the window, I pause by my desk and pick up another silk cord. I would rather play indoors today a small sadistic smile catching the corners of my mouth… His chest was bare and each of his wrists were tied to one of my bedposts. Standing before him, I lightly tap his chest with the silk cording. Letting it slide through my hands as I drag it down his body coiling it around on his tummy. I Lean into his body, so that he can feel my softness against him. Tilting my head, as the tip of my tongue snakes out to trace the line of his hard-set jaw. On a Normal day, I would have made him remove his own pants for my pleasure, however, this time, it was all part of the plan…the exquisite torment. Our eyes meet and gazes lock as I drag my fingernails slowly
Collection Of Sex Minded Words
LOVERS FIRE The fire burned all through the night No one slept all night You could smell the smoke And flames were dancing Like girls in scarlet skirts Most blokes had no shirts And were flirts In low voice she spoke To her lover Music played away Lets not spoil the day I have not loved any others This way Take this ring of friendship A signet gold and onyx She betrothed upon him I have turned weak and soft With this love I do love you enough to accept it The weight of it felt good On his finger She reached out her hand for his And a passionate kiss Shall we find our bed Curling her legs Around his waist And cuddling close To him for warmth Hugging her And kissing her so Passionatley Hands on her bosom He smiled at her And layed his head Upon a pillow She was flushed With lust Let her fingers trail along His skin He was making small noise His hair was standing up on end As she was intrested in his subject With one hand
Getting Rid Of Chaos
Getting Rid of Chaos Lindsay Roberts -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- We all want to have peace in our lives. There are many definitions for the word "peace," but one meaning is "destroying the stronghold that creates chaos." We can't have peace until chaos is removed. I'll give you an example. Some time ago my mother went on vacation and she left her two little dogs at our house. Now I love her dogs. But we have three of our own, and together with her two, you can imagine the chaos they created. Anytime someone came through the door, all five dogs would converge on the person and bark at the top of their lungs. Talk about confusion and chaos! The only way to get any peace was to open the back door and let all the dogs outside. The way we created peace was to get the chaos out of the house-in this case, to put all five dogs in the yard. We separated them from the situation. The Bible says, God is not the author of c
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John woke up one morning immensely aroused so he turned over to his wife's side of the bed. His wife, Heather, had already awakened though, and she was downstairs preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Afraid that he might spoil things by getting up, John called his little boy into the room and asked him to' Bring this note to your beautiful Mummy.' The note read: The Tent Pole Is Up, The Canvas Is Spread, The Hell With Breakfast, Come Back To Bed. Heather, grinning, answered the note and then asked her son to 'Bring this to your silly Daddy.' The note read: Take The Tent Pole Down, Put The Canvas Away, The Monkey Had A Hemorrhage, No Circus Today. John read the note and quickly scribbled a reply. Then, he asked his son to take it back to 'The lady in the kitchen'. The note read: The Tent Pole's Still Up, And The Canvas Still Spread, So Drop What You're Doing, And Come Give Me Some Head. Laughing, Heather answered the note and then asked her son t
Come Home,my Love
As each hour passes you are with me in my thoughts in my actions and in my heart. The time seems so long now since our sad farewell. How could we ever part? You were my light my angel my eternal soul. I was your comfort your haven when times were cold. When we were together there was nothing we could not do. Now, the hours seem endless since I last saw you. Come home my love to my open arms. Where we will comfort each other from this world of harm. Together we are fearless. Together we are whole. My light My angel My eternal soul.
Each Day Loving
'Tis said it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. How wronged can a broken heart feel? How lonely can an empty soul be? Once its love is rejected and washed out in a sea of tears. To think of never loving you it makes my soul cry. To have never heard your voice my heart would have never known tenderness. To me each day of loving you was a blessing. To have never had you in my life I would have never known your warmth and compassion. I would have never known my real love, my only love, my light.
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
Licking You
Licking your lips Light gentle trace Licking lightly down your throat To trace your nipples With a light trickle of wine Lavishly I lick it up from behind its drip Lower yet further To your belt I come MMMMM Suddenly Hungry I become Letting you free With my teeth A candy sweet treat for me Taking my tongue Tickling so soft Slowly circling with heated wet mist of my tongue Beginning a rhythm With your hand Upon the back of my head Shoving your hardness Yet further in Gently I slide upon you Beginning to ride Deep in Side to up, to side You now go beyond Any highest high Taking my hands Almost as I'm to claw your back Yet only do I use my finger tips Grabbing you closer Sucking you further in To cover you with a wet sticky magical flow Yet, now you can not resist You explode with the deepest most fulfilled moan Shooting your rays Of much heated spray Filling me fuller and full Trembling weak From the pleasures we received
I Wanna Come Home
As I sit in this chair looking out into the greater void No matter what I do, I can’t remember why What made me think I’d find the answers out here alone Now I’m somewhere between here and lost amongst the stars I am so far from you that I can’t find my way back home Wish upon a star Call my name out loud Send your love to me Dream a dream of me I want to come home There are things out here that would blow your mind Hollywood hasn’t even come close to my reality Ever place that I’ve traveled leaves me in awe of what exists Each time I hope that I find a clue to send me home I wish I could explain but I wish more than anything I could show you Wish upon a star Call my name out loud Send your love to me Dream a dream of me I want to come home Out here in the universe I’ve found out who I am I’m trading in my spaceship for a brand new life The one where my feet are planted on the earth next to you I’ve lived out all the dreams that lead me to wherever I am
Heart On Fire
Hearts on fire My flaming desire Deeply burning through Chemistry ignites Sparks of heated light I belong to you Melting at your touch No longer is this lust My love for you is true Midnight bliss Sensual kiss Heavenly caress Hypnotized by you Consuming gaze Passions rage My inner flame Burns for you Volcanic blast Eternally to last Inside me deep A part of me Forever to be Heart on fire Flame of desire A burning love For just us two
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~`~ Fever ~`~
Fever Come to me you are my king Touch my flesh With sensual caress A feather like tip Trip your fingertips Igniting inside Fever Heated flames Deeply inner burning need Boiling Is the desire Love filled fire Behind the door is our Backdraft of Fever Rising temperatures Unknown heights Glowing red Shoots through the Night sky Meshed flesh Upon flesh Melting mist Escaping blaze Of sensual haze Scorching treats Of flavorable Fever Darkness of night Climatic fo heights Hot wet lava Pouring freely Covering our thighs Endless is the river Filled of passion Ripling is the current Heat controling plead Fever Pleasure of paradise Exceeding farhenheight Degrees never climbed before Our temperatures raise Thermometers of melting love Eternally welded as one
My Chosium's Prince
A mystical breeze Blowing in my hair The magical scent of the ocean's sea Pale moonlight I now approach your castle Tintagel My Chaosium's prince Opens the doors Awaits for our forbidon love Love that was never meant to be Uncontrolled my soul still traveled to the one I dream of A liquid filled bottle I carry in my pouch Filled with a potion of love for you and me Together we will cheer our souls of meant to be I am the white hands Born of the kings and Queen's of blood Dukes before them A cruel spell of never meant to be Here I am Enchantress of love Claiming my prince who owns my heart and soul For we can not live or die apart Entwined together for life and death Forever a destiny Approaching your wooden castle doors You run to me embracing me in your arms Worlds apart We were never meant to be Strength to remain strong Passion's that are meant to be Unlike Tristan and Iseult Forever together we will be No man can destroy this force filled love betwee
Answer Me This.
YOU'RE ON MY FRIENDS LIST, I WANNA KNOW... I want to know 29 things about you. I don't care if we've never talked, never liked each other, or if we already know everything about each other. I really don't. You are obviously on my list, so let me know with whom I am friends! JUST HIT REPLY. 1.Your Middle Name: 2. Age: 3. Single or Taken: 4. Favorite Movie: 5. Favorite Song: 6. Favorite Band/Artist: 7. Dirty or Clean: 8. Tattoos and/or Piercings: HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ... 9. Do we know each other outside of cherrytap? 10. Whats your philosophy on life? 11. Would you have my back in a fight? 12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest? 13. What is your favorite memory of us? 14. Would you give me a kidney? 15. Tell me one odd/intresting fact about you: 16. Would you take care of me when I'm sick? 17. Can we get together and make a cake? 18. Have you heard
A Kiss
An angel came to visit me last night and filled my room with such bright sunlight. This angel bent down and kissed me ever so tenderly upon my wet cheek. This angel came and sat upon my bed she/he whispered such soothing words in my ear and dried my sobbing tears instead. This angel whispered in my ear angel's are always here and they are always near to wipe away your sad tears. Remember when you are sad just call on me and I will come and comfort you and bring to you a smile:) instead....
Lawz Of The (*~wicked Nation~*) Updated
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Can dreams come true ? Thoughts and dreams carried on the winds of my mind Desires that stir the soul and my passions for a rare find One who is all things sweet and true I seek who gives my soul a voice and can hear it speak One who knows I am flawed and can be wrong One who is the music in our sweet song One who can make the day bright just with her smiles One who make all distances seem like they go on for miles One I want to draw near and get lost in her eyes sweet gaze One who makes my heart soar on wings with her praise In my thoughts and dreams she waits there for me Can dreams come true ? Some day we will see ! By R. Thomas Dinsmore
Lesson Learned
Desire’s Fires Wild desire’s my mind does seek Temptations of my flesh so weak A soul in torment longing for the unknown Conflicted conscience of all it’s been shown Trust destroyed vows taken in vain Lost in the past the tears do rain Unwilling to tread the cutting path Knowing I face the scorned ones wrath Two who suffer pain they never earned I can’t change the course of one I spurned Hurt is due the one who my affection did alienate Lost is the driven soul so detestably full of hate Never to be at peace in this world or the next A curse placed upon a heart an immortal hex Never loving and never free to love true Cost of the past coming long over due A desire to bring nothing but hurt and pain Torture from one soul driven insane Knowing a love that it can never have in this life Knowing no one wants to call her wife Lies that murdered trust and killed all I held inside A path that was chosen that is long and wide The easier softer way of fleeting desi
Why Taps Is Played...
Why "TAPS" is played..... If any of you have ever been to a military funeral in which taps were played, this brings out a new meaning of it. Here is something Every American should know.. Until I read this, I didn't know, but I checked it out and it's true. We in the United States have all heard the haunting song, "Taps". It's the song that gives us that lump in our throats and usually tears in our eyes. But, do you know the story behind the song? If not, I think you will be interested to find out about its humble beginnings. Reportedly, it all began in 1862 during the Civil War, when Union Army Captain Robert Ellicombe was with his men near Harrison's Landing in Virginia. The Confederate Army was on the other side of the narrow strip of land. During the night, Captain Ellicombe heard the moans of a soldier who lay severely wounded on the field. Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the Captain decided to risk his life and bring the stricken m
Written For A Friend
THE MIND OF TRUST Fear a false evidence appearing real killing the love and the trust that we feel Loss of intimacy is replaced with anxiety unknown liaison found common in society Wandering eyes that seek out new a play mate expecting you home yet you come back late Plans the were made and now are in tatters pain at the thoughtless act, anger because it matters That one who professes love does things that create doubt is a sign of one self seeking without thinking things out As to who will pay the price for the things that matter least placing any ahead of love will give rise to the green eyed beast A monster with a will to destroy trust first of all it does this by using our pride to lead us to the fall It tells us that the one we love is untrue it shows us all of the signs of a love new It leads us to wonder where our love has been it creates images in our minds of the greatest sin Betrayal of all we held dear, now in disgust leaving us empty,
Written Of A Girl Friend Who Chose Crack Over Love
In Love with the End She walks the fine edge dancing between death and life Lost in this world of confusion unable to deal with her strife Wanting not to feel anything, all the joys, hurts, and pain Needing release from her thoughts yet once again Seeking any thing to take all away, to give freedom from all Lost in the uses of all the things she can’t even recall So alone and needing to be held and caressed tenderly So trapped in her mind and full of her self like one lost at sea Going down where only fools choose to tread Soon life will be over and she will be dead Wrapped up in self loosing all she held dear Lost in her own world and letting none near Gone and never to be free of her hell Her drugs and drink are the bars of her cell She paces and waits for the end to finish this lie She embraces the reaper; it is her time to die By R. Thomas Dinsmore
Think About Me
Thanksgiving Sux
well i went with my bf tyler to his familys dinner that was fun but after i figured we would go to mine but no he wants to go to his friends soo im here all alone on thanksgiving and i think he is cheating on me with his x who might be prego with his baby but im not sure whats going on i hate ppl
Is It Real????
Both of our breathing labored, the excitment of feeling you near me lightens my head. Our eyes convey a mutual message, an age old message, yet to us a seemingly personal message.....I want you, I need you....I love you. Fear of closing my eyes to re-open them to emptiness. My body reacts to you, to your silent commands. Your touch.....it does something to me as mines does to you....your fingers trace my face slowly and thoroughly....my lips, the shape of my eyes, my eye brows, my cheek bones, my noise.....my skin begans to allow tiny inperfections to raise as an affect of your touch. My heart throbing erractically, my thoughts, scrambled.....blissful-ness is my state and the only expression that will suffice are the tiny beads of salty water streaming down my face.....Ecstasy is where is we are, but it is not where we will stay..... I comprimise myself and accept actions from you that I will from no one else. I expose myself to all types of mental and emotional punishment in your n
Free Writing
The pain, it radiates through me, it pulsates, it drains from my very existance. Unitl I feel like I have nothing, not even air. I try so hard to maintain sanity, but the lack of oxygen I get slowly prevents me from doing so. Its hard but somehow inside me I keep hearng keep moving. My heart and the cavity that holds it aches. its tortured in torment. Time does not exist as it slowly, painfully, intentionally kills me. It has no remorse, no sympathy, no empathy, and it laughs at me, as it watches me fade away. Wishing for death but never being answered. Realizing I am lost and no help is on the way. I am dammed and forever I will be. I am weak, my breathing is shallow...my body does not follow my commands. I collapse to the ground and smear my face in the dirt and I know I am dammed. No one is listening to me, nor do they care. The wallows of my soul brings a joyful sound upon it, and it dances and sings to my defeat and it baths in my despair. No more fighting, no more will, no more..
Her Life...an Introduction
*I ask that you keep in mind my manuscript is still a work in progress* : AN INTRODUCTION Initially, when I first decided to tell my story, I wanted to use a bunch of fancy words. I thought if I did, more people would read it, and give me praise for my articulation. I revised the truth so many times until finally, it hit me. It was hard work to become the person I am now, not being articulate or having praise. Therefore, the truth as it happened is what I will write about. When I was young the world was not a safe place for me. The prominate person in my life in charge of protecting me failed to do her job. Everyday I faced my offender alone, and I was alone. I had no one there to abandone common sense and dignity on my behalf, there were only three people in my world... and they were Christopher, Toni and me. Everyday was a nightmare coated with happiness yet full of pain, and betrayal. When I got older and began telling my story I started receiving special treatment. Some
Untill My Last Day
The sun rises above the hillcrest, As does the joy of my heart; Rays of warmth and love, From her I will never depart. Fresh dew upon the grass, Young birds chirp in their nests; I watch her gently sleep, My love to her I silently profess. I enjoy the stillness and calm, Watching as she smiles and dreams; She brings me to stillness and peace, Like that of a slow flowing stream. My heart and soul flow with love, And I smile as I quietly reflect; I’ve been handed a sweet princess, A sweet princess to love and to protect. A vow to myself I make, As she quietly sleeps away; To love and always cherish her, Until my last breath... until my last day
Fresh Dew
The sun rises above the hillcrest, As does the joy of my heart; Rays of warmth and love, From her I will never depart. Fresh dew upon the grass, Young birds chirp in their nests; I watch her gently sleep, My love to her I silently profess. I enjoy the stillness and calm, Watching as she smiles and dreams; She brings me to stillness and peace, Like that of a slow flowing stream. My heart and soul flow with love, And I smile as I quietly reflect; I’ve been handed a sweet princess, A sweet princess to love and to protect. A vow to myself I make, As she quietly sleeps away; To love and always cherish her, Until my last breath... until my last day
Our Soonet
Sweet Lady, song of my heart, Hold my hand, as this journey we start. Lift me up in spirit of joy and gladness; And shield my soul from heartbreak and sadness. Steadfast, honest and true; Your partner is here and will forever love you. It is my prayer that I will always be; The one who brings you joy and sets your spirit free. With my love I’ll cover you and warm your soul with mine; Give you pleasures – like none you will find. Your Sweet Lady, song of your heart; Will love you forever, together or apart. So hear me Sweet Lady, and know in your soul; That there is no better future than with you to grow old. Endless caresses, touches and kisses; Our passion a banner for our love’s true existence. My hand I extend and my honor I offer; For being with you my love, there is no greater pleasure. Your hand I accept, and all your love as well; My heart sings so loudly, all can tell I am loved and in love with the man made for me Hold my hand; let us walk through th
In The Rainy Day
You came to me through remembrance sweet and honey. The Rainy Day I glance you held my hands. The music of rain on the roof far from the crowd being aloof. You took me to the planet, a piece the place I found, more than a peace. Far from human beings and far from his creation and kiss. We were two You and I well to do.... The lonely planet, enjoying the rain there keeping each other very near. I saw you with a love, quite mature your wet hairs, wet clothes and....so beautiful and pure. Whole day, wallowing my love with peace and the rain there unforgettable moment, very pure, natural, near and very dear. It could not go a long and a much I found later myself with such the same people, same crowd, same artificial woe. I tried to search the things really to know standing then with the setting sun and looking back for the things I had done. But the difference: You were not there. There was not that rain ,dear There was not a pe
A Holy Sin
The night, so deep, so passionate So perfect for lovers such as you and I Sweet words to fill our hearts so pure So here, on a bed of passion, we lye Your hands so gently caressing me Only makes my desire grow stronger Your kisses so sweet, across my skin It makes me wish every second was longer Wheather it is wrong or right Our love brings us together as one Sharing the same space and matter Believing our time together will never be done It's only you and me under Heaven tonight As our love strips our secrets down to our skin This magical feeling we share together Is so holy, but yet such a sin
Help Me Plz
im kinda new here i know how to put up pics and shit but idk how to do my back ground.... and is there a way to put up videos here?
Damn ,consume Me
Words never seem to express the deepest thoughts inside, snatching any possibilities to profess my love to you. Daily I look into your eyes full of endearment and joy. This strong attraction of lust and desire cannot hide, cornering our emotions and feeling of what we want to do. Can we exist as genuine lovers, or is it all a ploy? Our hands touch sending shockwaves of heat way down. The tension mounts between our bodies as we walk. Flirting glances with coy smiles heighten my senses. You are my goddess, my love. Within your sight I drown. Sensual are your ways, smooth are your words as you talk. electrifying is our desire, breaking down our defenses. Forbidden love or not, I will take this all in with pride. To profess my undying loyalty to you with no shame to hide. To feel your body press against mine is my deep need. When will the sensual tension we have be forever freed? I seek to be consumed by the forbidden passion that awaits, bask in the glow of se
Since I Meet You
I rise each day and wear a smile With thoughts of you there all the while And even though we’re miles apart You’re always living in my heart The days that pass are just a test Reminding me that you’re the best I’ve never felt this way before Each day I love you even more It’s all becoming very clear I know one day that you’ll be near A change from I and you to we For you and I were meant to be "I love you because I did not intend to love you and yet I honestly do."
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my ex is tryin to play mind games. as long as i dont talk to her. they'll have no affect what-so-ever.
The Opposite Of The Darkside
Once in a lifetime, we find that deep, intense passion that can only be dreamed off. It might be forever, or it might be for one night, but, it is there. It is a time when both hearts, beat as one. A time when passion is sweet, loving, and filled with hope and dreams. It is hoped that this will last forever, but, the memory outlives reality many times. It might have been a first love, or maybe the last. But, hearts do not forget, as theyh continue to beat. You know the feel of it, the desire, the fire, and it makes your heart beat fast once again. Remember, it. Dream it. Never forget it. The heart can hold many loves, but that one, intense, burning one is imprinted deeply, not only in your heart, but your soul. Here, you can share, the memory, the hope. You might even find one to share a heartbeat with. Spread your wings and soar. You only have to believe. The world is all around you, just believe. Without hope, there is nothing. Fly to our fantasy world an
Anytime,my Pussy
My love, Whenever you want me, I’ll be with you. Next to you, under the covers, glued to your soft body, and willing to satisfy your most secret wishes, and also those your shinny, naughty little eyes can’t hide, much as you try to disguise it. Every time you want me, I’ll be by your side. I’ll be turning you into the most spoiled (licked and kissed) pussycat in the world). And it’s not only because I love you; it’s because you are beautiful and elegant like a cat; when we make love, you can almost copy the same excruciating moans of those little naughty pussy cats that enjoy the moonlight on the roof tops. You don’t even have to show me your claws, because, every time you let your hair down, it reminds me of a cat’s tale ready to receive her male. You always remind me a cat raising her hips and meowing with pleasure. That’s why I always want to be with you, because I feel like the ideal “animal” to invade your magnificent, flexible body and extract the best it has to offer. I lo
Game
My darling, This short letter may come as a surprise to you, but I needed to tell you that, when we make love I feel our bodies performing like a true orchestra. Every sound and every movement are in tune and there is harmony in every gesture; everything is in place and I feel in harmony with the entire universe. Our bodies are instruments of mutual pleasure. The seldom times I open my eyes, I have a glimpse of our shadows on the wall and it looks like a dance. Your movements are precise and our souls are so light, as we give ourselves to one another. The sensation of fulfillment I experience when you are inside of me is unforgettable. The desire of having you more and more is beyond any explanation. I wish those movements never ended and that you remained forever in my body. But because those moments always come to a finish, there is no other option but to repeat them. I want you to be with me again, inside of me. I want your hands on my breasts, my hair, and your mouth on my mo
My First Post
There's not much I can say here - figured I'd create something so people can read about my slow moving life. I'm off t' work now. Alis
Busy Weekend
So i have SO much to do this weekend. Raptor's game tomorrow with Marcin, then my daughters bday on saturday then Marcin's audition sunday...WOW THEN Next weekend is MY BIRTHDAY WEEKEND!! YAYAY
Have You Refused To Listen To God?
Have you refused to listen to God? "Now if you will fear and worship the Lord and listen to his voice, and if you do not rebel against the Lord's commands, and if you and your king follow the Lord your God, then all will be well. But if you rebel against the Lord's commands and refuse to listen to him, then his hand will be as heavy upon you as it was upon your ancestors. 1 Samuel 12:14-15 NLT But the Lord said to Moses and Aaron, "Because you did not trust me enough to demonstrate my holiness to the people of Israel, you will not lead them into the land I am giving them!" This place was known as Meribah, because it was where the people of Israel argued with the Lord, and where he demonstrated his holiness among them. Numbers 20:12-13 NLT O universal strength, I know it well It is but froth of folly to rebel For thou art Lord and hast the keys of Hell. C.S. Lewis " To reject God call is to rebel "The word rebel conjures up images of motorcycles, black lea
Continuing In The Grace Of God
December 1st Continuing in the Grace of God When he came and had seen the grace of God, he was glad, and encouraged them all that with purpose of heart they should continue with the Lord... Now when the congregation had broken up, many of the Jews and devout proselytes followed Paul and Barnabas, who, speaking to them, persuaded them to continue in the grace of God. (Acts 11:23; 13:43) Whenever the grace of God is allowed to work in human hearts, visible spiritual evidences eventually appear. This can bring joy to those who are outwardly observing this inward work of grace. Still, it is appropriate to exhort those who have made progress in grace to continue in the grace of God. When Barnabas arrived in Antioch to evaluate the reported spiritual revival, he was able to observe the outward confirmations of God's inward work of grace. These verifications of grace caused him to rejoice. "He was glad." However, he knew that words of exhortation were appropriate. Thus, he began
Wecome To The Jungle
I had such a crush on AXL..yummmmmmmmm
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What Is A Vietnam Veteran
I am 3 time over, but this may help. Vietnam veteran is a phrase used to describe someone who served in the armed forces of participating countries during the Vietnam War. The term is usually associated with veterans who were in the armed forces of South Vietnam, the United States armed forces and countries allied to them, whether or not they were actually stationed in Vietnam during their service. There is sometimes a distinction made between those who served "in country" and those who did not actually serve in Vietnam by referring to the "in country" veterans as "Vietnam Veterans" and the others as "Vietnam Era Veterans." The U.S. government officially refers to all as "Vietnam Era Veterans." [1] In the English-speaking world, the term "Vietnam veteran" is not usually used in relation to members of the communist People's Army of Vietnam or the Viet Cong. [edit] South Vietnamese veterans Although exact numbers are difficult to ascertain, it is safe to say that sever
Top 10 Elf Pick-up Lines
1. "I'm down here" 2. "Just because I've got bells on my shoes doesn't mean I'm a sissy" 3. "I was once a lawn ornament for John Bon Jovi" 4. "I can get you off the naughty list" 5. "I have certain needs that can't be satisfied by working on toys" 6. "I'm a magical being. Take off your bra." 7. "No, no. I don't bake cookies. You're thinking of those dorks over at Keebler" 8. "I get a thimbleful of tequila in me and I turn into a wild man" 9. "You'd look great in a Raggedy Ann wig" 10. "I can eat my weight in cocktail wieners"
The Wife's Away, So The Hubby Will...
work his ass off! Yep, I am going to get the Christmas lights up and clean the office. I know, I know, what does this have to do with sex? Welp, I have been married for long enough that to know that setting up Christmas and cleaning the house is.......foreplay. So, without further adieu, I have 5-7 hours of foreplay ahead of me... Wow, it is making me soooo hot....
Why Chocolate's Better Than Sex
You can GET chocolate. 'If you love me you'll swallow that' has a real meaning with chocolate. Chocolate satisfies even when it has gone soft. You can safely have chocolate while you are driving. You can make chocolate last as long as you want it to. You can have chocolate in front of your mother. If you bite the nuts too hard the chocolate wont mind. Two people of the same sex can have chocolate without being called names. The word 'commitment' doesnt scare off chocolate. You can have chocolate on top of your work desk during working hours without upsetting your work mates. You can ask a stranger for chocolate without getting your face slapped. You dont get hairs in your mouth with chocolate. With chocolate theres no need to fake it. Chocolate doesnt make you pregnant. You can have chocolate at any time of the month. Good chocolate is easy to find. You can have as many kinds of chocolate as you can handle. You are never too young or too old for chocolate. When yo
Cutitul Little Story
Girl: ‘Am I pretty? Boy: ‘No...’ Girl: ‘Do you like me?’ Boy: ‘No...’ Girl: ‘If I left, would you cry?’ Boy: ‘Of course not!” Because of this... The girl became sad and decided to leave But the boy grabbed her arm and said: 'I don’t think your pretty... I think you’re beautiful. I don’t like you... I love you. And if you left... I wouldn’t cry I would die.' -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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In Light Of The Holiday Season
I've decided to rant about what holidays mean now as opposed to what they're suppose to mean, so here it goes: New Year's day: Of course the new day of a new year but really...the hang overs and the clean up. Valentines day: It was to celebrate St. Valentine and blah blah blah. Now its just an excuse to give flowers, candy and little gifts to a sweetie without having done something wrong and you feel like shit if you have no one to celebrate it with...overrated. Presidents's day: Celebrate the founding presidents...uh huh...riiight, its just an excuse for kids to sleep in and Haynes to have a sale. St. Patrick's day: We're supposed to celebrate St. Patty, but really? Its an excuse to get shitfaced on irish liquors and lagers. Easter: Yeah, we KNOW what this is SUPPOSED to celebrate, but what do we do? Search for eggs and get candy from an imaginary bunny...ooooh. Cinco de Mayo: Well....another excuse to get shitfaced....on Corona at that! Independence day: Origina
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Hahahahahaha! That Sounds About Right!
Which dark lord would SEDUCE you? (girls only; AWESOME PICS!!! STORIES AT THE END!!!) ...Lucifer. Yes, I am the one you call the Devil and Satan, and some more... I am the First Fallen, once the right hand of God."You just stood there, amazed with the things he told you. Could he be really the devil? Wasn't the devil supposed to be bad? Evil? Something? Lucifer waited for your answer, he wasnt going to make you do something you didnt want to do. You stared at him, and firmly you said "Yes, I do not mind you being who you are, Lucifer. I do see evil in you, but I knoe I am evil myself. We would see each other anyway."He smiled at this, and with a wave of his hand you were brought to the door again. His 10 huge black wings covered the two of you, as he leaned and kissed you lightly. You could feel his warm embrace, as he slowly picked you up bridal-style and took of, flying under your new home, which means Hell. Over the time, you began to be knowned as Lucifers bride, and years
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What Kind of Person Are You Really? (Gorgeous Pics) The Silent One. You are quiet and withdrawn, but inside you are screaming bloody murder. You feel as if you are in a box with no door. Look closer, there is light at the end of the tunnel. You need to let thoose screams surface, when they do, you will feel at peace.Take this quiz! Quizilla | Join | Make A Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code
Pretty
What creature are you? Werewolf.Werewolves are immune to physical pain, though hide emotional suffering. When fighting, they unleash all they have and attack without thinking.-˘ľ-There is beauty inside a werewolf; you just have to look for it.Take this quiz! Quizilla | Join | Make A Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code
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What's your soul trying to say? (girls only) pics and pretty long results (may be a bit hard to take in, but it will work, or h You feel like a part of the crowd. You want to be noticed for what's on the inside. You want to people to not care about physical appearane and to quit putting you down. Try: getting a new hair style, go shopping, or hang out with some good friends for the day.Hair Style, Include: a proffesional hairstylist, an early morning schedule so you can show it off, and a best friend to be there with you.This should help you feel changed and ready to show a new you. Shopping, Include: Buying a full outfit that YOU think is cute and a best friend to tag along.This should help you be who you want to be instead of just another pretty face.Friends, Includes: friends who aren't with the crowd and have their own mind.This should help you get some advice on anything and know that you can be different and still be loved. Take this quiz! Quizilla | Join
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Which Greek Warrior From The Iliad Are You? Odysseus: Always remembered as the clever one. Fortunately for you, everyone seems to overlook your hypocrisy in staying faithful to your wife.Take this quiz! Quizilla | Join | Make A Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code
Unicorn!
What kind of Unicorn are you? (With beautiful pictures) Your a magical unicorn! As all unicorns go, magic unicorns are amazing with enchantments and can perform spells and all kind of crafts. Magic Unicorns have horns that if drank from can cure blindness, and give immortality. All magical unicorns are very kind and heart-warming, but can get tempermental if a spell goes wrong. Magical Unicorns live in forests where they can practise all there magic in secret. But, if a human befreinds a magical unicorn, they have a friend for life.Take this quiz! Quizilla | Join | Make A Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code
New Baby
Well my wife and are expecting our second child Feb. 13th another little girl and we are going to name Piper Marie.
I Just Have To Say. . .
This has been quite a year for me. And now that we're nearing the end of this roller coaster year, I am reflecting more on where I've been. This year started for me with the devastating break up of my four year relationship with the love of my life, Joel. That break up took me to a very dark place and nearly destroyed me. If it weren't for a few people in my life now, I don't know that I'd be sitting here reflecting on this. First and foremost, my son. The realization of what his life would be without me kept me going many nights when all I wanted to do was let go. I am proud to be the one person in his life who has always been consistently there. And I plan to continue to be. Secondly, Meredith. Our relationship has grown this year from merely working together with the rescue to the very close friendship we have now. I don't know what I would have done without having her to distract me from the grief and abandonment I felt in losing Joel. I appreciated her strength and reason in
When You Realize You're "just Some Girl". . .
Alright, here we go again. Geez! Somebody give me something positive here! So I'm chatting with this guy online and to make a long story short, a brief summary of the conversation went something like this: "So ur looking for a relationship?" "Ultimately yes." "I guess I have to tell you then that I'm leaving for the Peace Corp in 8-11 months but I'm hoping I can find someone to spend time with and be affectionate with until I leave." "That's not me. I already have enough of those types of relationships. I don't need anymore." "I wish you felt differently." Am I really "just some girl" that guys feel they can use and discard when its time? Which brings me to my present situation. . . So I met this particular guy almost two months ago. I was really impressed with him initially (still am). He immediately informed me that he would likely be taking a job that would require him moving away. I appreciated his honesty (still do). But since that was 6-12 months away, we
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"off My Feet"
“Off my feet” ---------------------- -I looked into you And saw my lost parts I tried to hold on tight But the form of you Fell apart Deep blue diamonds Cut right through me Leaving marks Of beauty Bottomless Inside my heart I looked unto you And saw your missing parts I held you close Tight But your fragility Fell apart My earth tones watching Your every move I feel alive For the first time in months But now you are gone I will give you The universe Only to keep you Close to me And in my arms I looked at you Blinked And walked away Falling down The further I got The mist of night Filled my eyes As the dust Of hope Blew away from me And swept me From my feet
A Real Sweetie
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Your 1950s Name is: Holly Audrey What's your 1950s Name?
What Flavor Jelly Bean Are You?
You Are a Root Beer Jelly Bean You are truly All American and down to earth. You don't have fancy tastes, and you don't apologize for who you are. You enjoy tradition and proven quality. What Flavor Jelly Bean Are You?
What Color Is Your Lucky Underwear?
Your Lucky Underwear is Yellow You're an extremely happy, laid back, fun soul. And your lucky yellow underwear can help you get even more out of life. In life, you rather play than work. You're apt to quit any task that doesn't nourish your creativity and inner child. Sometimes your drive for freedom hinders your quality of life. You find it impossible to do anything unpleasant. If you want to have responsibilities and still have fun, put on your yellow underpants. They'll help you make a party out of the most mundane tasks. What Color Is Your Lucky Underwear?

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