The sting in a whisper! I burn from the bitter envy within my exhausted heart, exuberance! I’m enraged by your innocence, I’m dismayed by my impatience. Cast a stone upon the waters and see the blue brilliant ripples riding the wave, the power of your essence steals my resolve, its stubborn reluctance never fades. IContinueContinue reading “The Cost Of Sin When Innocence Win”
Category Archives: Love
Her Will, My Might
I see the nakedness of your will, unspoken words cascading down a rutted gully, that space between shadow and light, a thief in the night. No! you speak not of needs, desperate wants leaching through eyes that bleed, you care not as I whimper, concede not when they whisper. You bind the hearts of menContinueContinue reading “Her Will, My Might”
Listen To The Sandymans Plan
Sandymans Quote “This is for all the ladies all cross this land, listen to the wisdom in the Sandyman’s plan, for there is a golden nugget within this tip “give your man twice as much sex and half as much LIP! then embrace the harmony and enjoy the trip.”
The Ties That Bind
Sandyman’s Quote “Sex is not the tie that binds, it’s bought when not stolen that’s what you’ll find, emotions from the heart that’s where it starts, activating those connections in the mind oh! bodies mingling rhyme.”
Sexual Fire
The malice of envy within the scornful tides of sexual proclivity her generous mounds of flesh, the agitating cause of my unrest Combative contemptuous resistant, nasty excited persistence oh blood burning rage, the unleashed fire that you have raised.
The Giving Of Thanks Because Of who I Am
I started this blog early this year and just like the unknown ripples in life itself I was side track two months into this blog. The next four following month I was distracted by personal events, things I couldn’t prevent. I met those challenges and gain a new appreciation for the gifts in life fromContinueContinue reading “The Giving Of Thanks Because Of who I Am”
The Will Of A Broken Heart
Those who wonder and don’t know why I often don’t understand don’t even try. The warmth in your smile in pain’s piles that caution in your eyes before hope dies. The will to muster that unconvincing buster oh passions toll before your hand must fold. Then take heed of that power before you lie knowContinueContinue reading “The Will Of A Broken Heart”
MY MINDS EYE
My mind’s eye what do I see, what’s to come for you and me the clouds above are inflamed, the coming rain rejects your pain. Memories and the things never said, un-fulfillment when your dead this sorrow will not ease your strain, a lesson learned with disdain. Oh fearless heart hear my cries, in my mind’sContinueContinue reading “MY MINDS EYE”
