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[FoxyRoxxy]

Don't Quit

When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low, and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit –
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Success is failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt, And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar.
So, stick to the fight when you're hardest hit –
It's when things go wrong that you mustn't quit.
-Author Unknown

[FoxyRoxxy]

My Angel by Sarah
For you my sweet angel I would die
I'd pick all the stars from the sky
And give them all just for you
To let you know how much I love you

My angel I'll love you thru all eternity
I would do anything for you sweetie
I wrote this poem from my heart
To let you know your my sweetheart

Please stay with me forever
Take my hand and lets be together
Lets fly up to the heavens above
And show everyone we are in love

[leighdeexxx]

IF YOU HAVEN'T WALKED IN A MANS (OR WOMANS) SHOES, DONT JUDGE THE PRINT HE/SHE LEAVES IN THE SAND-“AAMPS”

[bluedenim]

God heard the embattled nations sing and shout
“Gott strafe England!” and 'God save the King!'
God this, God that, and God the other thing—-
'Good God,' said God, 'I've got my work cut out.'

J.C.Squire

[Anonymous]

She sat with fear in her eyes
Contemplating the overturned cup.

She said:
My son, do not be sad.
Love is written for you.
My son, he who dies for the religion of the beloved
Has died a martyr.

Your cup is a terrifying world.
You life: travels and wars.
You will love often, my son.
You will adore all the women of the world,
And return as the king who has been conquered.

In your life, my son, there is a woman.
Her eyes – Praise be to Him who is worshipped!
Her mouth is drawn as bunches of grapes;
Her laughter is music and roses.
But your sky is full of rain and your path blocked.
For your heart’s beloved, my son,
Sleeps in a haunted castle.
The castle is large, my son.
It is guarded by dogs… and soldiers.

Your heart’s princess is sleeping.
He who enters her chamber is lost.
He who asks for her hand,
He who descends the walls of her garden,
Is lost.
He who attempts to unbraid her hair,
My son,
Is lost . . . lost.

I have looked and read often,
But never have I read a cup like yours.
I have never known, my son,
Sadness like yours.
It is your destiny ever to walk
In love, upon the edge of a dagger.
To remain lonely as the oysters
Sad as the willow
It is your destiny ever to remain
In the sea of love, without rescue,
To love millions of times,
And to return as the deposed king.

Nizar Kabbani

[leighdeexxx]

The Taunt's Reward

Captured, toyed, dismembered,  licked, tasted, now destroyed!
In a short time destruction has no bounds no concerns no limits.
You taunted you betrayed,
All with a smile of pleasure of completion on your face.
So careful never divulged your intent…
Lies were your make up not to be disclosed;
till your game discovered and dissolved.

Apologies fills the air, but on fallen deaf ears.
The words are felt while you whisper them in the air.
The mind wraps around the penetrated pain;
the systematic flow your actions produced.
Reaction is prevented not shown,
no will to be given nor exposed.

Continue to function as life always does
As its fluid of red thickness releases its content from the demised one.
Shattered wilted now dead to the touch,
Now perpetrates understanding false happiness.
You're content pleased even,
No emotions about your deliberate dissolutions.
Just business as usual is your behavior;
Your badge of dishonor reins through to your soul.

No regrets, accomplished agenda is your reward.
The only strength that is salvaged,
Is to wish you in return the malice of evil you so willingly and diligently caused!
The will be no mercy none given for you.
Greater to you the karma will do.
In this case lies no apologies, not one shred of concern on the well being of the beast.
Times have changed and your time has come;
Suffering shall be your entertainment, it will protract.

Justice flings and it has emerged itself upon you.
You showed no empathy no compassion;
Know none will be granted to you.
For the monster grows hungry and seeks to devour your very existence.
Fighting will only pleasure the beast; loss of control is certain.
You will reap the doom you initiated without concern or care.
Your mind  will tarnish, your soul will corrupt, tarnish then crumble.

At last will be the essential organ,
It will be suffocated made to break in a million unsalvageable pieces;
With no cure for the ache.
It will be drained and rendered useless and lifeless.
The eradication you will feel; brings such comfort even a spark of joy.
To know you to will be consumed in your own selfishness, your own self serving web of deceit;
Pleasures me eternally.

No longer in danger of your tactics;
For your karma has arrived!
Trying to resist, it imploded and caused it to dissipate no life left.
Darkness is welcomed and grasped.
Now it turns to light and shines brightly as you must repay for the loss and you do.
No remorse no tenderness;
For you are wicked, vicious, and worthless…
So shall you be!
And your name will be always known as a curse to all who speaks it.

Now enjoy the misery you so nonchalantly inflicted…
Hope it leaves you just as tattered and torn.
The air will sing of your torture,
The flowers will bloom,
The skies will clear and the grass will dance all at your struggles to reunite,
To worm your way out.
Destiny is not forgiving you;
For she has no instructions to do so.

So do not resist…just accept her divine punishments.
All will rejoice all will feel enlightened an enchanted from your disappearance to the beyond.
I was true and nothing more than a chip in your massive creation.
Not any more, I am free;
Once again to be restored and regain all that you separated me from.
I am not without class,
For I know if not  for you, then this would not have manifested.

I bid you and your destiny adieu and thy pain as well…
I have returned it all back to you.
FREE FREE FREE FREEE
Yes now I am free.

By  leighdeexxx .

[Momma_andrea]

Blueberry
by Lita Ford

I call him heaven, I call him earth
I call him lover, stick my fingers in the dirt
I call him dangerous, Dangerous Dan
I call him over, take him anyway I can

He calls me Blueberry, Blueberry,
Blueberry, very blue
He cals me Blueberry, Blueberry,
Blueberry, very blue

I call him lover, I call him strange
I call him over, I concede the ball and chain
I take him hard, make it hard against the wall
I call him over, any time he needs control

He calls me Blueberry, Blueberry,
Blueberry, very blue
He calls me Blueberry, Blueberry,
Blueberry, very blue
I'll be blue for you

I call him lover, I call him strange
I call him over, I concede the ball and chain
I call him dangerous, Dangerous Dan
Dangerous Dan, I'll take you anyway I can
He calls me Blueberry, Blueberry,
Blueberry, very blue
I'll be blue for you

[bluedenim]

:'( :'( :'( :'(

[leighdeexxx]

Phenomenal Woman-Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman

Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

[Amethyst]

My Chest By Amethyst

Souls on fire, passions entwined
The love I sought, the love I'll find
Plans I'll make without mistake,
The love she craves, she wont forsake
Each step I'll make , I'll make with thee
Bound by love, tied in matrimony
A promise of my soul I give
To hear her, breathe her , makes me live
Plans unfold as a blossom grows,
Her tiny hands , her button nose
Smiles are shared, a family made
Melodies of life,once more are played
Looking on wistfully, her beauty grows
Soon to be another's rose
She'll take his hand and say 'I do'
Her love so fine , so pure, so true
My time has passed, my job is done
Kept her safe , from all things wrong
Memories safe within my heart
A treasured locket that's set apart
Upon my chest ,I bare the crest
This circle of life has made its nest.

To read more of Amethyst,  go to
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https://funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,3595.0.html  BB.

[leighdeexxx]

Haters wanna play hard.
I won't pretend to be mad.
I'll just disregard
like my memory's bad.

Haters hate cos I've got style
Mad cuz I don't make them haters smile

I love it when you try to imitate
But honestly doing so seals your fate

Either one will do so hate me or love me
Both ways I am on your mind you see

Oh you thought that would bother or be a matter
Actually boo I'm quite happy even a bit flattered

[Amethyst]

Looking at the clouds , What is it that I see
A sweet little angel , smiling down at me ,
She dances on the rainbow , she jumps from cloud to cloud ,
Can you hear her laughter as she giggles out aloud ..

Just a little ditty that my daughter wrote ..lol

[Tommy_72]

'Just' a little ditty? It may only be short, but it's really well written!

Your daughter has clearly inherited your facility with words, Amethyst; a poet in the making…

I love to look at clouds and see so many different shapes and faces and creatures appearing, transforming, disappearing, to be replaced by ever-changing new ones…

[Amethyst]

'Just' a little ditty? It may only be short, but it's really well written!

Your daughter has clearly inherited your facility with words, Amethyst; a poet in the making…

I love to look at clouds and see so many different shapes and faces and creatures appearing, transforming, disappearing, to be replaced by ever-changing new ones…

Thanks Tommy ..she is actually Published in a book about animals and recieved a certificate for her writing skills .. Can't think where she gets it from ..I love the clouds too … I see what you see ..shapes ..faces .. symbols etc ..sometimes even the odd word

[Tommy_72]

Aha – well, I'm not surprised to hear that – that's fantastic for her!

There are so many writing competitions etc for young people (i'm sure you know it anyway), it's a great way to maintain interest and keep developing writing skills, and maybe even get more published…  but of course it should be done for the enjoyment, satisfaction and pleasure of it first and foremost. Hope she keeps up with it.

[Author]

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