Where do I stand
Where do I stand with you, am I strictly a ghost?
Someone from recent past that you'll drain in the sea
Letting go of the fight without a blinking fee
That ruined your desire to form a loving host
Where do I stand with you, am I still in your heart?
Someone that makes you smile of our loving moments
Bringing you joyous thoughts and some laughing movements
When thinking of our love in our ...
Thursday 30th August 2018 8:40 pm
For my captain
As the captain sets sail on a new adventure
Let us remember times of the passing journey
As the vessel floated towards unknown flurry
That awakened spirit for the pensions venture
Lay claim to the kingdom with a bright smile's freedom
As passersby insist that life's within balance
To simplify treasure without harmful malice
As the sharing of gold with guided hands reason
Learning of a ...
Wednesday 29th August 2018 8:39 pm
Breathing
As I extinguish flame to bury my own light
Into total darkness will I reveal myself
To be mankind's hero on solitude's bookshelf
That will draw emotions from the heart's welding sight
Don't panic about night, as the rest will trigger
Chase the demons in fright to find the gorgeous peace
That awakens spirit into a newfound lease
As reappearing life from ashes in vigor
Sail away to new h...
Saturday 25th August 2018 3:41 am
The fun in the sun
Imagine in public with a hot guy beside
People are watching you, and your fumbling of belt
As you patiently wait to expose hardness melt
As savoury to mouth with your tongue stuck out wide
Going down on your knees to lick up the first taste
You feel his reaction as your wetness caress
Around his shaft your movement suggest a great finesse
Making hardness follow with an increased fast pace
Friday 24th August 2018 4:02 am
Her smile
Her smile was lost in dust when she went far away
To the savage movement of the brutal forces
That corrected vision through the lense of courses
As the beast is broken into a rhythmic sway
Her smile was lost in space that triggers mighty storm
Forced evacuations of the village in sight
Throughout the holy night in escaping moonlight
That shines through the ordeal back to the basic norm
Friday 24th August 2018 3:47 am
Getting out
Do you ever feel stuck in a rotting circle?
Spinning in your own grave, swallowing perspective
In pain and in sorrow, though smiles are deflective
Of persona appeal in the mindless hurdle
Do you ever feel stuck in hurried carousel?
Nauseating value without skipping a beat
Regardless of headache through the fast spinning heat
That barrels down chamber into the throats hotel
Pile more of...
Monday 13th August 2018 9:37 pm
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