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Before a canvas I stand With paint and paintbrush Creating a marvelous piece of art Sadness comes over me As I didn't fully listen to the art lessons given Not always staying in the lines Frenetic strokes making little sense Contentment comes over me As I make sense of the lessons I did listen to Creating a masterpiece With meticulous skill and mastery As I finish I see my creation A picture while at times looks amateurish But at the same time looking refined The down strokes show my despair The up strokes show my celebration Though the picture is full of colors Brought upon by the love of those That exist on that canvas with me And satisfying my palette happily.
In darkness I was lost In darkness I lacked direction In darkness I lost myself In darkness I could not find a way In darkness I found sadness In darkness it made me forget I possessed a flashlight In a brief moment in darkness My fingers flicked the light on I saw many things I forgot exists I saw many things I forgot was there I saw many things that showed the way I saw many things that brightened the path I saw many things that showed potentials Possibilities Positives And realized I never wished to live in darkness again Travel those roads I now saw Until fear came over me When that flashlight's batteries ran out But alas I see the sun on the horizon And pray for a day without eclipse
Rape The dictionary defines it as: rape1 (rp) Pronunciation Key n. The crime of forcing another person to submit to sex acts, especially sexual intercourse. The act of seizing and carrying off by force; abduction. Abusive or improper treatment; violation: a rape of justice. Why do people (yes I say 'people' because both men and women can rape someone) feel they can do this and get away with it? Why do people feel the need to violate others like that and not even think about what it does to their victims? Why does this even happen at all? Rape is ugly and vile. Its' damaging effects are felt for some time to come afterwards. Victims never ever get over it and stays in their head for years to come afterwards. Never easy to pick up the pieces and move one. Do we need harsher penalties for this...perhaps. Do we neeed a system setup where the victims aren't the suspects where the rapist is the one actually put on trial instead of the victims? I think this is the main reason most rapists go free because in most cases it's portrayed as the victim's fault and not the rapist's. 'Why go to trial when no one will believe me and my whole past gets put out before everyone instead the of the person who did this to me?" It just gets deplorable at times. To the victims, I say to you...if this has been done to you....while I know it may be hard....speak up if you haven't already and point the finger at the one who has wronged you. You have my full and utmost support. To the rapists out there...you do not even deserve to be put in any category as no category or class is good for you to even be with. Scum is higher up then you are. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr As Dennis Miller would say "This is just my opinion...I may be wrong" Added thoughts: Despite what some of you may think...rape is never the victim's fault...so stop with that way of thinking. Secondly, rape can have effects far beyond the rape itself...talking to a friend recently (name unused for privacy sake) and she found she had something that occurred from being raped many years ago that she never knew she had. (Not HIV but well could have been). As a society, we need to impose stronger punishment on those that rape as well as offer mental help to those who think they might become one but never act on it. Rape needs to be eradicated and needs to be done now so that no one should ever have to go through it all and also so that previous victims can sleep a little better at night. Thank you for reading this and your help.
Glistening canyons yearning to be explored Glorious peaks waiting to be discovered and caressed Hills and valleys desiring exploration Flowery fields with expectations of soft talking to and kisses upon itself And then... With new mysteries revealed Discoveries found with wanton abandonment Exotic and erotic magical moments appeared In those moments, The earth quakes The land quivers And glorious, most ecstatic aftershocks that last for hours And then happens A stillness And then appears A world even more beautiful then when it was first created And knowing its' life cycle is just starting again With everlasting expectations And pleasures and passions Evolving enjoyably again
When darkness falls Sadness overwhelms Feeling drowned by your tears Choked for air Know you have a cave guide With flashlights of eternal power Know you have a clown That brings forever happiness Know you have a life guard That will jump in the deepness Pull you out and provide precious air So that you may breathe again And know as Jerry Lewis sang "Walk on, walk on With hope in your hearts And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone"
Sometimes in life You have to wash your cheeks Let your face run Release your emotions Happiness Sadness Joyfulness Frustration Feel no guilt Feel no shame Be in touch with you And be honest with yourself Feel liberated in the end because Sometimes in life You have to wash your cheeks
To feel your body To feel your curves To feel you move To feel you quiver To caress your body To kiss your lips To just love you Ecstacy
By day I am your kitten Purring with happiness By night I am your panther On the prowl for you By day I am your pillar Counting on you to keep me up By night you are my rock By which I quiver with excitement on By day you are my partner in crime Seeing what trouble we can get into it By night I am your sex slave Satisfying your every desire 24/7 though You are my love and I am yours Living this life happily on both sides Of a record by which our harmonious love and affection Plays our mystical music for the rest of our lives
