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Anyone who read my past posts on what it was like for me growing up....this is a something i wrote earlier this year...i've got heaps of stuff...but this one...is a great one to start off with...!!!this is how far i've come...!!!


I can see beauty,
even when it's not pretty...
I can be alone with myself...
I can see failure...

I can dissapoint another to be true to myself...
I can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray myself...

I can get up,
I can dance, after a night of being heartbroken, exhausted and crying all night....

I CAN!

He is hot, as he's tropic. His emotions swirls, like sea breeze. He's versed in many many topics, every given opportunity, he will seize. He's rated: the best amongst lovers. His mates do enjoy full ecstasy; Her whole body she re-discovers; "His lips" fulfills, all "her" fantasy. That's the nature of Mr. caribbean man. He explores a woman passionate-ly. He seldom stays with one woman. He is instinctive, acting randomly. He is a man of rhythm. Party is in the man's soul. There is non to curtail him. "He is out of this world"! He's for those that want more; Those with "pleasure" on their mind. Such are told: "welcome ashore." "let's give ourselves", a caribbean time!

Freezing rain, wet boots.
No socks, mittens lost, nose froze
Icicles for hair.

this is what i believe if you please
and i never get down on my knees
but the apostles were all in a huddle
believing Jesus walked on water while he was only standing in a huge puddle
Hey, we are all supposed to be accepting of
other points of view.
My God is the universe
(c) 2011.....free cee! (AND PLEASE, no e-mail about you just want to save my soul...you're about 63 years too late, thanks!

A picture I paint
A glowing face
Eyes wide glowing smile
Smiling checks

A happy face
Hair neat and tidy
Body scrubbed and clean
A nice tidy suit maybe
Trousers t shirt and sneckers

Boxers or y fronts that's Ultimate ?
Is it fot the woman we prefar boxers or y fronts
we wear them for atraction to feel comfort or to be cool
or comfort and self want
We wear what comfotable

To hide what's in side
Termoil and haertache
Lonley ness
Somthing missing are sole mate

With ies tear strained control ed somtimes not
We put on are mask
On are daily grind we
Go through are daily grind we tread are road

if 90bc people think you are roung then you are proplom are are roung .but that dose not mean there are right .c0mming from someione that could not even wrire his nane .had thather that would drink and play with them selfs sorry but what chace thid I have .but still I am a good man ...ps life long a prosper...spelling bad sorry

A New Page

After a while you learn the stark reality that
A partnership doesn’t always mean sanctuary
Begin to accept and understand through your suffering
With your head up high and your eyes ahead
With the grace of a woman, not the angst of a child
Accept that you really can and will endure
Plant your own field and adorn your own soul
Don’t wait in vein for a perennial bloom
Hope and forbearance is a road to journey today
Because yesterdays heartbroken ground is too rocky to stride
And future’s path is filled with apprehensive doubt
Truth is that no one is completely on your side
And blind trust leaves bitter disappointment
Austere reality, nothing is forever, so savour special moments
There is nothing we can’t endure, or heal our broken spirit
Happiness is a state of mind, which is mostly of our own volition
One day is another day nearer to our demise, wasted, can never be relived
Never compromise, comprehend you really do have worth
Life’s cruel blows teaches us a subtle difference
Between your hand being held and the grip of possession
And learning life has cruel abandonment and losses unfathomable
Questions that have no answers or reason that could possibly make logic
And equally, that beauty and happiness knows no bounds, momentarily
Kisses aren’t a price to pay for complacency and acceptance
Lethargy is not a state of mind even to contemplate
Understanding that life has its ups as well as downs
Move on, leave the world behind that lives fancifully only in dreams
Bittersweet memories will live deep inside and will always perpetuate
Turn another page in your book of life and make a new happier chapter
And once again breathe in the wonderfulness of a serene, tranquil heart



Patti Richards 2011

Forever in debt, to a faceless regret
The wind brings sin to numerous men
The storm is wretching, the branches are breaking
New faces, distant places, desolate spaces
Seeing wicked smiles for thousands of miles
An empty heart was broken in the dark
And whether the weather be better than never
It always rains, there's always pain
Deepest desires are consumed by fires
And tears leave fears that remain for years
Though the winds change, everything remains the same
In the darkest hours, there blooms the blackest flowers
There are paths that lead to a better need
Where there is chance, for love, song, and dance
Plenty are the many thoughts filled with pity
Of a world that's sad, of things never had
Children killing, never a thought of living
Evil reigns in the rain as the tears stain
Rememberance of love from legions of angels above
But then dreams were raped, lost hope and faith
The storm rises again, causing confusion within
All I have is prayer, needing you to be there

what is real love ? can we say it is to be let down at times or heart barke in others, is it love to love someone not for their money or looks but there heart because you know thouse two things are not them alone, is loveto be judged and made cry or what is it , love is love it is from the heart and with out love their is no you and with out no you there is no dreams of abighter futire of happy ever after when ever that could be.

I am a country girl who like to see country singers all around the world, I like men who are so funny. They make money. And come to you. And they pay your date
I know its not too late to date a country girl. You always have my heart I want to find love from the start. I wont cheat or fall Fall apart. because your in my heart.
by cincinnatireds.