Confused
You left me confused
the day you left
I felt abused
felt alone, bereft.
*
The times we spent in one another's arms
I felt no pains, no sorrows
I felt like I would receive no harm
yes-I was never sad.
*
The times we lay in bed
and talked about our lives that lay ahead
I wonder sometimes, if you thought I was the best you had.
*
The hot moments we spent with me inside you
you told me how much you loved that feeling
how it sent you reeling
the feeling of me going off inside you.
*
So when I think back now on those times
I wonder if you are reminded of it at any time
remembering all those wonderful times we had
when we were as one-as me and you.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Poetry
Would You Remember Me
If we saw each other tomorrow
or perhaps in another lifetime or place
would you remember me
would you remember my name my face.
*
Could it be the same
start over the way we once were
or would that be an impossibility
am I to take all the blame?
*
I like to believe we could start over
forget our differences forget our trespasses
as we would want others to forgive us
or is this all just a nightmare-I shall never awaken from?
*
Don't judge me until you have walked a mile in my shoes
don't try to make me something you want me to be
but accept me for all my faults and truths
that's all I ask of you
*
so I ask of you
would you remember me
if we were to see each other tomorrow
or perhaps another lifetime-lover
my reason for living-my soulmate.
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Poetry
Noticing The Finer Things In Life
I like to sit under a shady tree
drinking a tall glass of iced tea
while watching all the fine college men pass me
It makes me hard just looking at their firm asses
fit into those tight jogging shorts they wear
not to mention their muscular upper bodies and arms
all tanned and rippling
even their legs look good with the calves bulging with muscles
makes me wanna cum in my pants
just thinking about riding that pony
I could sit all day and watch them run by
and hope they don't see me leering at them
I'm going to have good dreams tonight - that I know.
I like to sit under a shady tree
drinking a tall glass of iced tea
while watching all the fine college men pass me
It makes me hard just looking at their firm asses
fit into those tight jogging shorts they wear
not to mention their muscular upper bodies and arms
all tanned and rippling
even their legs look good with the calves bulging with muscles
makes me wanna cum in my pants
just thinking about riding that pony
I could sit all day and watch them run by
and hope they don't see me leering at them
I'm going to have good dreams tonight - that I know.
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