Queen; Me!
I saw my worth, when you gave me no berth
I did struggle; to see, why it was ‘I’ who didn’t want to believe
Clearly, I want not worthy, ever again, in your company
Your eyes only on your self(ish) wealth & nobodies needs
You steal from the mild-mannered & those you see weak
I saw it like a job, turn the other cheek…….sortofspeak
Not one employee to be; on your behalf, to stand before me!
For, I have watched years of what it is you do
Corruption and greed; it be your motto & even creed
Evil lurks behind those dull grey eyes & wrinkled droopy lids
Your heinous mind is where your evil does breed & live
Deeds you’ve done; not surprising anyone ..but simple o’le me
I too, no longer believe a single word you do bleed
You are full of shit ..I SEE..lies & manipulation is your wealth
I will not hold a grudge……but, yet, I will NOT budge..nor indulge… Ill will or unhealthy
Not to be your judge nor the jury, to whom will inevitably get you on perjury
You will see what it means to be a “lesser of thee”
Without my interference……you will then believe
Thine, will to be done…….to correct what you’ve done
Let’s have some fun~
Come on EVERYONE! Repenting has just begun 🙂
<smirk>
Do You See?
Let’s stand in the breeze
Letting our skin cover in sea’s salts
Licking it off with the greatest of ease
My whole, all I’ve ev- er wanted is to please
I never wanted the wealth & best of bees
I wanted the honey milk from the trees
All’s I’ve ever wanted was you & me
That’s not what I ‘use to’ believe
That was then; this is now
What was, will never be
It is gradual life
You see?
~~ Respectable ~~
I see you hurting Inside those tiny watering eyes To reach you; you seem to despise Calling to you; not wanting you to cry My son, all I can do is ask, “Why”? A first in my life I brought home my delight All ten fingers and toes As the story goes, ~and a cute button nose Quiet you were no matter who was around Not a peep; not a single sound Quizzical eyes bright & beautifully brown On the floor; instead we'd crawl around Those years to pass When you would look to me & ask Hearing every word I told Now you feel to be too old My son; I just wish I knew What's it like being you I wish there more I could do Please learn from my mistakes is all I can say Smart w/exuberant quick wit Crafty & thorough , you don't quit Proficient in writing and the arts Of natural talents; you have that spark Teen years taking it's toll Making me crazy & wanting to fold Hardships we both do feel We have to keep pushing ahead; that's the deal You'll be changing into a young man I want to help teach you To be a good man On your own & eventually stand A highly respected man
XXX~Body Rock~XXX
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Runaway
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Down To The Last Drop
Just a little more to please You laced your fingers w/a gentle squeeze So delicately as you were now to tease Twist, spin, turn Eager to taste every drop Begging & yearned for it to not stop The sweet aroma goes wafting by Stronger w/each lust-filled drip Heart to skip a beat; justified Licking every single fingertip A love song & dance; courtship A creamy succulent goodness with each dip Rich with wiseness & worthiness Deeper & deeper into your soft soul Sending nerve-endings sky high; untold As your talented lips simply slipped around the rim Living your life day by day; not on a whim Needing the beast you licked w/a fervor; sin You brace yourself as told Your head dazed & out of control No longer to wait you engulf whole Before you so quickly erupted in pure pleasure galore You swallowed the hot liquid sweetened w/ honey & more Like you had done many times before... ...Down to the last drop
Dark Passages
Making Love
I need it now Bring it to me please I need it so I have to have it....Yes, please!
Your smile that stole my heart Sexy winks from the very start That nod of acknowledgment is all it took
Your intentions not demands The passion behind your soft hands A fact of being a caring loving man
Into my arms, your head is to rest Giving you strength when there was nonetheless Passionately devoting my own life; feeling ever blessed
What is it that you'll profess to confess? Is it something similar; at best? Your wholehearted devotion put to the test? Am I just your next conquest?