Following.
Without offering suggestions.
And with mouths closed!
Only to sit as they do,
As far away from the frontlines as possible.
With overheard comments made,
To attract others like themselves…
That those proceeding to make pioneering strides,
Think they know so much…
About which direction they all should go!
And upon arrival,
They are among the first…
Thirsting to receive credit for their efforts,
That assisted a journey,
They mostly slept or observed with pessimism!
After all these years.Your absence brings me to tears,At night.I still reach for you,In sleepless heat.Yearning to feel completed.As only you can do!After you’re done screwing poppa.In submissive climax twitching,That subdues us into sweat.Poppa tries to catch his breath…As we hold together on soaken wet,Creamed dripped sheets.And throbbing inSighs until we’ve gone to sleep!You’re wicked!Poppa…
And squeeze that sucker dry.Leave it to hang…For those believing she deserves empathy.Hopefully this time…She is finally gone!Dedicated:To all those who are accustomed,to biting the hand from which they feed!
That have come to you.Why hesitate to await permission?Why do that,After all you’ve been through.Yesterday with delays and impatience…Has gone and should be erased.No need to redo or relive a past,For you that has dues paid at last.Give praises for this day you witness,In gratitude for those blessings…That have come to you.Who more than you…
If you could not cast your eyes upon me,Would you care to not freely,Daily let me ‘have it’?I would walk about,Without your ‘penetrating’ burn!You could save those actions made,For someone else you’ve chosen to earn.And if you had not known my views,Or my philosophy that’s kept.You would not think of me publicly,In terms to belittle…
For years you disrespected me.And taunted my efforts,As less than best.Today your ‘things’ are gone.And you are hanging onto pretense.I never valued the playing of charade,In masquerade.And now you say I cling onto a bitterness.Because of your dismay? ? ?I will say your ‘objectivity’Has left you crazed!THAT I will say.Don’t you think it odd,The attention…
Pastel shades,And folks dressed for church.Commemorating,The resurrection of Jesus.After his crucifixion.Although this is not Christmas,Also celebrated by christians.It is on the Sunday…Following the full moon nextAfter the vernal equinox,Welcomes Spring to bloom at its best.Falling between March 22nd,And April 25th.‘Eastre’ that Spring Goddess…Brings a sense of joy,And merriment with it!
