The Hillbilly Love Poem:

(I didn’t write this but thought I would share it.)

Susie Lee done fell in love
and planned to marry joe
she wuz so happy bout it all
she tole her pappy so...
now pappy told her, susie gal
you'll just have to find another
i'd just as soon yo' ma don't know
but joe is yo' half brother...
so susie put aside her joe
and figured to marry will
but after telling pappy this
he said "there's trouble still"...
yo' can't marry will my gal,
but please don't tell yo' mother
but will and joe and several mo'
i know is yo' half brother...
but mama knew and said "my child"
just do what makes yo' happy
marry joe...or marry will
yo' ain't not kin to pappy...

I Love You…

i look forward to coming home to you.
i really love turning you on.
my heart races when you say we're connected.
day or night, rain or shine you're always there.
you're always happy to see me.
you let me watch what i want to watch.
i even love watching the news with you.
you take me places i never knew existed.
there is nothing we can't do together.
our relationship has no limits.
you're the best thing to happen to me.
i truly truly love you.

Reflection:

Looking in the mirror
what do i see?
A jaded, unhappy reflection
of the person i used to be.

Working hard for others happiness
Never getting any of my own.
Taking care of every situation
No affection being shown.

Dying to scream.
Want to break free.
Yet i keep my cool,
As this is all i can be.

Work,bills,home
It's the circle of life.
A vicious never ending circle
Of worry and strife.

One problem resolved
Here comes another.
Losing all track of time
As the days blend together.

Over and over
The cycle repeats
Forever on going
Until we're dead on our feet.

Then at last in death
Finally we can rest.
And let others decide with their memories
If we really did do our best.

So at my reflection
Staring back at me.
I realize that i am who i am.
And that's all i can be.

WHAT ABOUT YOU?

 

ARE YOU:

-lonely?
-needing a hug and a kiss?
-depressed?
-feeling neglected?
-wanting to hide from the world?
-tired of hiding your true feelings?
-trapped?

HAVE YOU:

-cried yourself to sleep?
-kept yourself from crying for fear you wouldn't stop once you started?
-wished you could just stay asleep and live in your dreams?
-gone for a drive just so you could stay away from the stress at home a bit longer?
-forgotten what a kiss feels like?
-ached for a loved one you couldn't be with?
-wished you could wake up and start your life all over again?

DO YOU:

-miss being held?
-miss really laughing and not faking it?
-miss being told "i love you"
-feel alone in a crowded place?
-get tired of cuddling with your pillow?
-seeing other people laughing and enjoying each other?
-pretend that your happy to avoid any more stress/fights?

 

I am, i have, i do.

What about you?

NOT MY POEM, BUT THOUGHT I WOULD SHARE…

Twas' 11 days before Christmas, around 9:38
when 20 beautiful children stormed through heaven's gate.
Their smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air.
They could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there.
They were filled with such joy, they didn't know what to say.
They remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day.
"Where are we?" asked a little girl, as quiet as a mouse.
"This is heaven," declared a small boy, "we're spending Christmas at God's house."
When what to their wondering eyes did appear,
but Jesus, their Savior, the children gathered near.
He looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same.
Then He opened His arms and He called them by name.
And in that moment was joy, that only heaven can bring
those children all flew into the arms of their King
and as they lingered in the warmth of His embrace,
one small girl turned and looked at Jesus' face
and as if He could read all the questions she had
He gently whispered to her, "I'll take care of mom and dad."
Then He looked down on earth, the world far below
he saw all of the hurt, the sorrow, and woe
then He closed His eyes and He outstretched His hand,
"Let My power and presence re-enter this land!"
"May this country be delivered from the hands of fools"
"I'm taking back my nation. I'm taking back my schools!"
Then He and the children stood up without a sound
"come now my children, let me show you around."
Excitement filled the space, some skipped and some ran.
All displaying enthusiasm that only a small child can.
And I heard Him proclaim as He walked out of sight,
"in the midst of this darkness, I AM STILL THE LIGHT."

Fun in the forest…

There was a little man

who lived out in the woods.

Then who should he stumble into one day

but snow white and little red riding hood.

Whatever were they doing out here

So far away from home?

And would they want to get it on

With such a little gnome?

He chatted them both up

Then gave them a swat on the ass.

He pulled out a little baggie

and passed around the grass.

Both of them were smoking hot,

Boy they both were fine.

Smooth long legs that never called it quits.

Pouty little mouths and a pair of big ole tits.

They were all getting excited

Everything was going fine.

Snow White began to stroke his pointy little head

and said "Little Man you're Mine."

Red Riding Hood pulled out some scissors

This was beginning to get a little weird.

Snip went the scissors once then twice,

Then her panties disappeared.

He looked at her and smiled.

Oh what a magical place.

"Come here my sweet little red,

and sit upon my face."

No need to tell her twice,

She did as she was told.

Snow White sat there watching,

Then got a little bold.

Rubbing her hands on his body,

She kept on going south.

Then playfully released his member,

And took it in her mouth.

On and on it went,

Every position on the forest floor.

He gave each girl his best,

But they kept wanting more.

Hour after hour,

Till at last he was spent.

Giggling and blowing kisses,

Back home the girls went.

Touch

Is power
Is destruction
Is needing
Is wanting
Is love
Is sensual
Is erotic
Is meaningful
Is warmth
Is cold
Is consuming
Is love

i want your touch.