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Ahhhhrgh SundayAs I sat hereAhhhhrgh Sunday by *slavetohim
Sleepy and restful
Listening to Birsong
The Preparations of
NOISE BEGAN
First are the dogs
Disturbed by People
Then one, two, even three or more
MOWERS, WEEDWACKERS, MACHINES
Break into the Meditation of quiet Time
Some birds go silent
Some desparate males Get Louder
The dogs Frightened and confused
Bark and Howl and Carry on
Pleading with their owners to let them in
Next will come the blowers
And finally since it is too late in the day to relax
Quiet returs for a while until the Parties start ...
Down On The RiverThe Statuesque figures in Dark Colours trimmed in Silver TrappingsDown On The River by *slavetohim
The slowly forming Crowd
YAEEEE!
The Trumpet Sounds
The Violins
The Guitars with the Guitarone
She Steps Forward
The Singer holding her Shining Violin
Her Sombrero Sparkeling like the Stars
Her Voice Piercing the Downtown Din
Eccoing Down and arround the Riverwalk
Encouraged Voices of young Girls and women join in
In Far away enchanted voices spreading the Music
Of the Mariachi accross the entire course of the Riverwalk
Memories of THE SOUND OF SILENCEMemories of coloursMemories of THE SOUND OF SILENCE by *slavetohim
Memories of Light
Memories of Youth
Memories of Wind
Memories of Trees, grass, Toys, dirt
Memories of the Cacphony of Childhood
In TimeIn Time I Can Look BackIn Time by *slavetohim
At My life's work and Pause
What will I see From Now
That will Cause me to Pause
Will I be Proud of Me
Are Others Going to Be Happy
Am I making a Difference now
Enough to Make me have Pride
In Time I will be able
To See and to Judge myself
For now I must Believe Others
Trusting in their Point of View
That I am Worth my Salt
AngerAnger breeds FrustrationAnger by *slavetohim
That is Taken Out on Friends
That Had Noting to do with the Anger
That you are Suffering From
Make MeMake Me Your InstrumentMake Me by *slavetohim
For I am Made to Be Peacemaker
Builder Not Destroyer
Lover not Fighter
I must Sow
I Must Reap
I Must Grind
I Must Mix
I Must Bake
I Must Serve
I Must Eat
I Must Live
I am Just an Instrument
Of The Creator
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Flying?In the Fifty years of my Life I woke every morning in the normal way and normal place. I was asleep in my favorite pile of leaves since the Spring is still coolish at nights. Normally I wake before the sun gets in my Eyes, this odd morning the cool air and Blinding light made me try to pull even further into my Shell. Enough is enough. Stretch - Creak - Yawn - Creak? I'm only Fifty a child. Grandfather creaks at two hundred. As I stuck my Head out of my comfy Shell I looked around. "Goddess of all Nature I'm FLYING?" Well that was the wrong thing to say well at lest the wrong Volume. I looked ....Down -yes Down - and there looking up - Yes Up - at me were the others on most days we are so far apart that we may never see another Tortois for days. Of course being Up I was farther up than the scrub trees. Most Humans are taller than the scrub trees. Oh and of course it starts the low hissing giggles and sniFlying? by *slavetohim
Complicated.Never will be mineComplicated. by ~carletto47
wrong country and time.
Too many differences
complicated
feeling outdated.
If circumstances were
different maybe it would
be sufficient.
To try anew just us two.
Living the dream of
what might have been
had I been younger
with the same hunger.
Feelings I can not hide
you would know if you
looked in my eyes.
I have to carry on
as from day one
loving what I
can never have.
please don't
think less of me
love is for eternity.
The SoleThe soleThe Sole by *slavetohim
The base
The foundatin
Supporting my life
Moving me from here to there
Attached are my toes
Stabalizers for the rest
Individual and naked
All with a mind of their own
The arch
Curving most of the time up
Supporting the muscles that move
The Heel
What my Brother called the pain bringer
The power in my foot
That part connecting it to the rest
The calf and shin
First defence from furniture
The knees
Always the first to go
The Thigh
A womans bane
Attaches to the hips
The hips
Support the Pelvis
The object of desire
The Back comes next
Supporting the Belly
To some Pleasure
To me a Pain
Next the Ribs
That which supports the Breasts
The shoulders
Support the arms the elbows and hands
They also support the Neck
The neck supports the Head
And the head contains the Brain
The brain is the Soul
StockingsMy feet need loving too!Stockings by *slavetohim
Says the Wife to her Husband
As she gives him his pedicure
Oh! Really! OK!
Does he rub her feet?
NO!
Does he give her a Pedicure?
NO!
He buys her stockings
Stockings to make her
Look better
Feel Sexier
Feel better about herself
At First bloom
All is well
Now after time
The Bloom has Faded
Again She Pleads
My Feet Need Loving TOO!
TenderlyGently nowTenderly by *slavetohim
Please no Tickeling
Encased in silk
Nyolon or cotton
They always prefer Bare
Stockings and Hose
Make them Soft and Silky
Objects of Sex
Cotton,Wool, Manmade materials
Are Practical, funny,and cozzy
But these Feet here
My Feet They want
Bare naked nude Free
All Natuarl Plain Toenails and calusces
Supporting more than their fair share
Want Pampering
Primping and Passifying
So Up with feet
My pedistals on which I place my self every day
HairHair on or offHair by *slavetohim
Speaks volumes
Length
Texture
Colour
Natural
Fake
Curly
Staight
Long
Moderate
Short
Or Nonexistat
Erotic Fascination
Erupts
The want
The Need
To Touch
To feel
to Run my Fingers through
Every inch
Any hair makes me want
To look all over the body
And examine every hair
The WindowsCovered by Delicate SkinThe Windows by *slavetohim
Protected by The Thinest of Hair
Washed by Tears
The Windows to Our Soul
Soft round Orbs
Truth Tellers
Speaker of Volumes
Drowner of Lovers
Coloured by Nature
Green as Emeralds
The Brown of Earth
Sky, Sea, Air Blue
Stormy Grey
Mutable Hazel
Darkest Black
Sparkeling by Day
Glowing at Night
Looking Out
Seeing in
Blind but See all
The EYES of our world
| My Challenge to my self IF YOU HAVE A FAVORITE BODY PART NOT WRITEN ABOUT HERE CONTACT ME WITH THE CHALLENGE! I WILL ENDEAVOUR TO DO MY BEST! |
Make MeMake Me Your InstrumentMake Me by *slavetohim
For I am Made to Be Peacemaker
Builder Not Destroyer
Lover not Fighter
I must Sow
I Must Reap
I Must Grind
I Must Mix
I Must Bake
I Must Serve
I Must Eat
I Must Live
I am Just an Instrument
Of The Creator
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| How often do I vent? Do I vent Too much? I have found a Need to talk. I have found a place to vent. You neednot read this . This is really just for me and anyone that feels close to me. I wish to be friends with any and all, but be forewarned I flirt, I am an adult my mind is full of MATURE CONTNENT and it slips out in conversation. So if I ask your age it usually is for that reason. Also the same goes for married individuals - my husband of 20 years knows that I am a flirt - and is ok with it. Is your spouse or lover ok with me flirting with you? if not just tell me to keep it clean and I will. If you are under 21 give me some fair warning won't ya you are all young enough to be a child of mine. I have no children - but the fuzzy kind. In High school my nick name was mom so if you need a non bias motherly ear I will listen. PEACE and BRIGHTEST BLESSINGS MayDay Beltane and yet my brain and heart are cold. THEY pop in and out thinking that I do not notice. Every visit a slice to my soul. I write this here because not everyone reads this. Quiettt is missing and brkoe my heart and He who must not be named pops in and never says a thing. narry a word and I am denied even a hint, a i, a simple courtsey of a Howdy. IT HURTS and I can not stop the hurt. Safety Love and Peace I send to All |
Three Days Grace "Pain" From The Big Gay Musical "AS I AM" |
Affection 
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