Moonlight Walk

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Moonlight walk on the beach,

I reminiscent about your love

for me, one I had never tasted.

I never knew love could be

so delicious as to smell in the

air. Your mouth sweet as honey,

your touch on my body so

romantically slinky. Passion

overrides my common sense.

I am intrigued by sexual love, and

the passion of the night.

 

The silver Birds of heavenly

wakes up my passion when

I am with you, exploration

of my body in your arms, 

sends me to magical

wonderland.  All I want

is you, you wake me up,

you tantalise me.

 

I am head over heals in love with

you. I have no Butterfly, except

a big Bumble Bee which triggers

my heart to heavenly desires.

Come my dear, come, come lay

with me on my bed of Lilies. I

am exasperated by your love

I am in heavenly purity. Fly

with me to paradise, my dear.

 

 

Brown Skinned Rose

 

 

Innocence and nature, a world which I know

too well, a world which does not favour me,

I am labelled as weak, my kindness is labelled

as stupidity, in my compassionate mind, I console

myself with a single brown skinned Rose, who

I call on for solidarity.

 

My brown skinned Rose tenders my heart with

rich emotions of happiness, happiness so divine,

it could only be touched by the blood line of

the brown skinned Rose.

 

My touch tenders as I caress my brown skin Rose,

A Rose from my heart, yet the image so vivid in

my eyes. I am in a mirage of wants, all I see is

my brown skinned Rose in my tenderness of calamity.

My brown skinned Rose glistened in the sunlight of

happy festivals. My brown skinned Rose shines as

Sun shines, a natural gem which sparkles with devotion

and erotica desire.

                      

I marvelled at my brown skin Rose, I swell in

anticipation of my natural desire for my brown

skin Rose. I looked into my eyes to see my

brown skin Rose, a wind of Roses blew the Petals

of my brown skin Rose, it opened all it’s glory and

beauty, a joy came over me, which gave me a

sensational sensual desire. 

Rainbow Dove

   

Reflecting on today, I reflected in the

mirror of my reflections, I laughed,

I laughed at myself, for being me.

A paused I took, you know, I thought

I was in silence, I took a glance at my

Window, I was in disbelief, of what I saw

on my Window edge, it was a Dove,

a rather strange Dove, a Dove is

coloured white, the Dove on my Window

edge was a Rainbow coloured Dove, I smiled,

I turned back to my screen, the Rainbow Bird

still on my Window edge, I hesitated, should I

move to my Window edge, my right mind said,

“move”, I went to my Window edge and the

Rainbow Dove was still there, this time the

Rainbow Dove was chirping at me.

  

I wondered what the Rainbow Dove was chirping at,

I smiled again in awe; my soul at peace with the Rainbow

Dove, I brought forward my folded fingers and I touched

the Rainbow Dove, I stroked it’s feathers, I was amazed, the

Rainbow Dove had not flown away, I smiled

again  and a voice in my heart told me, it was

my own Dove sent from Heaven, from the Angels

of Love. I sighed and I smiled again, I went back

to my Chair, five minutes later, I glanced at my

Window edge, this time the Dove were three

Rainbow Doves, they chirped in unison, feathers

waving as gentle Sea waves, they flew away, I

felt peace in my vicinity.

 

  

Eyes of the Ocean

 

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Eyes of a hungry Snake melted in lust

as he watched her from his Porch, his

eyes arched towards Heaven’s gate, his

quarter eyes, searching for the love he missed.

 

Her walk of a lazy Mermaid on a hot summer

morning, left her in a daze of loving, her eyes

a shadow of Blue River, colourless to the

depth of purity. Yearning of her heart longs

for the love which remains ever present in

her universe.  

 

Eyes rise to the sea bed of the Ocean, they

both looked in their directions, their eyes

met undirected, they met through their eyes,

words could not describe their emotions.

They are in turmoil of an undesirable love of the

gods. The forbidden Fruit must be eating by

both. Eyes gazing lovingly at each other, they

want  the moment not to end in the river

of lust.

 

He took the distance with her, she took the distance,

to restore her heart in a condition of unconditional

love, a love which will guard her to eternity.

 

Wishing you a happy St Patrick’s Day

   

  

 

St. Patrick’s Day honors St. Patrick, the patron saint of Ireland. We  celebrate St. Patrick’s Day on March 17. Americans march in parades, dance the Irish jig and gather to sing Irish songs. People wear green
in memory of Ireland, the Emerald Isle and wear shamrocks, clover with three leaves.

 

 

Card from  Cat DL.

March 17 was not the day St. Patrick was born but the day he died. Even though we don’t know the date of his birth, most scholars  believe the year was 385 AD and the year of his death was 461 AD.

 

 

St. Patrick was born in Scotland, studied religion to become a priest  and then went to Ireland to teach the people about God. There are  many wonderful stories about St. Patrick, some true and some not true. The most famous legend is that he drove the snakes out of  Ireland. This did not happen but the Irish will tell you that you cannot find a snake throughout the whole country of Ireland. 

 

Gifts from friends

 

 

   

From beppe aukje

 

    

From Carlos

 

 

From Day Dreamer

 

 

From Karen Kai Kingdom

 

 

From Libra G aka Tammy

 

From Marc aka theboobs man

 

 

 

From Queen of Heartz

 

 

 

From Vayb

 

 

 

From Vicki

 

Dance as if no one were watching, Sing as if no one were listening and Live every day as if it were your last. Happy St. Patricks Day Love Angelina

 

 

 

HAPPY  ST.  PATRICK’S  DAY

MYTA

 

 

Rose

 

 

 

A Rose in the valley of River love,

the river of long emotions, A Rose,

that you are, your smell, a natural

perfume of life, your smell enhances

love, your smell calls the door

of romance. The thought

of Rose, a reminder, of the

kingdom of romance.

  

A Rose standing on midway sky,

gazing into the galaxy, wondering

when to take the path of destiny, a Rose

on a journey of loneliness, loneliness,

of River Babylon, Babylon River, shines

through the Rose on midway Sky.

beauty shines for all to see.

 

A beauty without a blot, a Rose

in deep wonders. Your thoughts on

midway sky fills the heavens,

your Cherubs surround you in

a loving heart, the good Angels

hear your thoughts of conviction,

they hear your thoughts of

deep romance.

  

Roses blossom in summer, you

blossom all year long, your Petals

never dies, the look on your face

with your Petal wide open put

a smile on my face, oh you Rose

of Mother Nature, I smile with you,

I weep with you. Brighten the midway

Sky, my Rose.

 

Mama

  

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Tears do not suit Mama, Mama has

a face of a smiling moon, Mama

woke up this morning, her face

mapped out in morning tears. Mama

was upset from her misunderstanding

of life. Tears from Mama’s eyes reminds

me of slow Waterfall. It hurts to see Mama

looking lonely and burdensome.

 

I want to wipe away Mama’s tears with

my hands, instincts tells me to leave her

in her waterfall tears, my inner instincts

surrenders to her unconditional love.

Her Morning tears overshadows her

beauty and grace.

 

Mama, do not forget you are the golden Apple

of this Tree. Wake up Mama, life is sad, life

is good, you taught me to be strong,

Mama be strong and wipe away your pain.

Mama, your figure is one of obsolete from

neglecting your body and soul.

 

My body cries of thorns embedded in my skin

when I see you in a sombre mood, my walls

come crashing down, seeing you cry, I will protect

you mama, I will protect you from painful rain,

do not cry Mama, call on me and I will give you

the missing hope you longed for.

Melons

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Honeydew Melons, soft, round and luscious to savour,

my Melons are soft and hard, delicately amorously

mouth-watering. I am mellowed in my transition of

bareness in my chambre à coucher of passion.  The

gentle wind of winter night tingles me in a sensation of

lovability. Silently I cupped my Melons in my tender

hands and gave them a delicate rub.

 

My Melons are controlled by gravity and Surgeries.

Images of my Melons in the mirror greets me

with one of dismay, the silent truth about to

 reveal, age is catching on with my Melons,

the youthful Melons of teenage years now a

sight of old Slippers.  A look in the mirror confirms

my fear of gravity.

 

 

 

Outlines running down my stomach,an elasticised

skin buried in line stretches. I comfort myself

with the knowledge of gravitational attraction.

A society that tells me I must look the part of  fashion

Icons, forbids my line stretches, a sculpt I am not, I live

my rule of carefree gravity.

 

 

Sleep of dreams

 

 

Growing up, she has always been surrounded by

nature and story telling, her favourite Fairy story

was Cinderella. Her heart was as pure as clean

water, she was always day dreaming, her dreams

were of her in a big Castle with her Prince.

She had beautiful dreams of marrying a Prince.

 

Since she was a little girl, she had visualised

herself as a Princess, she prefers to be called

a Princess, as she believes a Princess is

dainty and untainted in her imaginary world.

 

The little girl went to sleep; she forgot to wake up.

In her sleep of dreams, she saw her life in others

hands, in her sleep of dreams, she saw men looked

into her future, they had to stop her destiny of being a

Princess, her royalty was different, it was divine,

men knew she was divine. They had to find a way

to shatter her royalty.

 

The Princess is unable to wake up from her sleep of

dreams, she roams around in her sleep of dreams,

she can’t find her way back to life, they have

punctured her reality. The Princess wants

mummy in her sleep of dreams, Mummy can’t be

in her sleep of dreams, this sleep of dreams is

for the Princess. The Princess is worried on how

to get back to a civilisation of normalcy.

 

In her sleep of dreams she looked into the sky

and saw dead Rainbows, she shuddered, she had

never witnessed dead rainbows, it was chilling.

The little girl reached out to the Sky with her hands,

and touched the dead Rainbows, she was surprised

she could reach the Sky with her hands, and make

the dead Rainbows come to life. In her sleep

of dreams, she wondered why her earthly life

was full of broken dreams and here she was in

her sleep of dreams, she could make magic with

Rainbows.

 

She looked up into the Sky to see the Rainbows

shimmering, she thought she saw smiling faces

in the Rainbows, she thought she must be in

insanity, to see smiling faces of Rainbows in her

sleep of dreams, she was sane. As she looked up

into the Sky, she saw written words from

the Rainbows “you brought us from the brink

of death, go back to your world and touch

what you desire and it shall be yours, no more

broken dreams.” The Princess was elated, she

pushed herself out of her sleep of dreams, went

back to her mother a Princess of Rainbow, who

is about to rewrite history.

 

 

Lover’s Paradise

 

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Lying on my Couch, my mind is on

imagination overdrive, I wonder what I would

write, I feel the urge to write, I am lost for words,

as I hear the song of Kenny G playing on my Stereo,

I am in a tense desire to stand up and dance, just dance

the night away.

 

I ponder on my romantic state of mind, am I too much

of a romantic to want to dance to a love song? I smile,

loving the moment of serenity around me, Kenny G

plays again, this time, the song called Forever in Love.

I love this piece of music, it does things to me I can’t

explain, I fly away to Lover’s Paradise, listening to this

song, how soothing… I am on a romantic journey, White

Sand, clear water, holding hands on Lover’s Paradise, that

is where I want to be, a romantic rendezvous to Lover’s

Paradise.