50 shades of an afterwork surf

50 shades of an after work surf 

I returned home one night after a long day. I pulled up walked up the driveway, as I opened the door I caught a faint smell of lemon scent. I followed my nose as I entered the living room there she was laying on the couch. She was completely uncovered slim but with perfect curves she lay there silent. I approached and ran my hand her entire length from her tip to her tail she felt so smooth she had a cute dimple just near her tail caused from a large session the other night. I picked her up in my arms and wrapping her in a cover I carried her out the front to my car where I gently lay her down in the back. I began to drive filled with excitement at the thought of getting her wet. We arrived at the beach on sunset with the sky pink and the smell of the ocean I get out the car I strip off getting out of those work clothes still sweaty and a little musty from the long day I opened the back of the car there she was still wrapped in the cover I had put on her when we left I could just get a glimpse of her tail. I reach in and slowly slip the blanket off to reveal her perfect curves. I pick her up in my arms and carry her towards our place of destination.  The smell of the ocean mixed with her lemon scent has my heart racing in anticipation. We have arrived at our destination place. I can feel she's begging me to get her wet. I slam her down jumping ontop of her getting her all wet instantaneously. We go at it for over an hour having a great session as the sunsets in the background. Can't wait to go for another surf tomorrow will have to get more lemon scented board wax on my way home from work.... 
Nothing like a good set of curves and a little action after work!
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Posted: Oct 2012
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A Childs mind a gift

To see the world through a child's eyes
Colour ricochets with feelings of wonder 
Time endless days are weeks 
Innocence a gift in youth 
Sheer joy free a feeling of bliss 
A child's mind spirit and soul 
Capable of rational taken by age 
Excitement combined with curiosity 
Experiences indulging with eyes bulging 
The beauty of age is to appreciate time 
The beauty of youth is times importance to be unknown 
A child brought into the world 
Priceless happiness to those who may hold
A child of their own a new spirit created 
With a part of yourself imitated 
Some of us will never be blessed 
With this true gift of a child a legacy left
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Posted: May 2013
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It's not risk it's living

Nervous excitement consumes my body as I prepare my last things. With my stomach in knots with butterflies I close my eyes.. I can already hear the rumble of the waves.. I try to imagine the silent eco once enveloped by a massive barrel. With my eyes still closed I make my last wish to the goddess of the ocean to keep me safe..... Fear not death fear a life not lived....
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Posted: Aug 2013
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A new dawn a new day

I can't see beyond my feet 
Cold air whispers amongst the tall grass 
Beyond the tall whispering blades endless darkness 
The world shadows the moon from casting a light 
As the night aproaches day the air becomes still 
No whispers now just silence envelopes the land 
A bird awakes and begins its day with a soft song 
A faint light breaks the horizon 
The air heavy it lays down on the land 
The due abounds like a crystallised blanket 
Dark skies gradually break stars fade into the distance 
Shes here to bring the sunshine to me 
No longer dark, skies become blue 
Taking the cold air from my lungs 
She fills my soul with warmth 
The due melted and the land now visible 
I can make my way as she shines her light 
A new dawn breaks darkness now gone
With her warmth on my back filling my soul it's time to move on 
Make my way into a new day
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Posted: Aug 2013
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I'll know

My eyes in awe my mind in lust 
To gain her attention is a must 
I crave to know her how she thinks 
To catch across the room a wink 

A smile that makes my stomach turn 
Her beauty is so powerful it burns
unaware of the power she possesses 
My brain is helpless to obsession

One day she will be mine 
This is going to take some time 
There's no point of trying to search her out  
I'll find her though for this I have no doubt 

If she was a Greek goddess the mix would include
Aphrodite, Elpis, Hebe,  Eos and Até, too
As she represents beauty, hope, youth
a dawn of new

Yet mischief is intwined 
She also has a cheeky smile 
An attitude that demands respect 
This girl leaves nothing unchecked  

Now a girl with all of this combined 
Is rare is she possible to find 
This one if lucky enough to hook 
I'll be writing her into my life book 

If I find her, her eyes will meet mine 
For that moment will stop in time 
I'll know right then I've found the the one 
Doesn't mean my work is done 

I'll need all my wits and all my power
To land a girl this beauty this flower
I hope to have this girl in my life 
To one day call her my wife
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Posted: Aug 2013
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Majestic love

What is it to be human kind
To fall in love with another mind
Do you need to have a body at all
To fall in love with another soul
Beauty can be without sight
Inside the soul shines bright
Another day another dawn
Into the world more children born
Another night falls as the sun sets
Into eternity so many layed to rest
Life's possessions inconsequential
If layed to rest love is eternal
A billion light years away
A star shines bright again today
That star will also one day end
Another to be born to begin again
Is the universe cycle beyond
Anything like a life long bond
As insignificant we all may be
In this majestic universe we are yet to see
Will two souls travel afar
Together to transform into a star...
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Posted: Mar 2014
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Life lessons

Wondering down life's path through streets uncertainty 
Searching for love in a world of conditions 
Whether missing a girl that captured your heart 
Or in a bad place as of regets from the past 
Don't be led to believe 
that success is impossible to achieve
These streets are without a map 
You must navigate avoiding traps 
Dead ends will encumber your journey 
Think what you want and you'll begin learning 
That our paths are not encumbered at all 
Just tests to enlighten our souls 
This man is learning fast 
Thoughts become things we make our own past....
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Posted: Aug 2013
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Who am I?

I can run but never walk,  
i have a mouth but never talk, 
I have a head but never weep,
 i have a bed but never sleep 
I give life to plants and trees 
I am part of the seven seas 
Im one with the earth 
I am separate from rocks and dirt 
I can be rare in some places 
I am the source of an oasis 
I will change the earths landscape for ever 
But to see it I will never 
I can make you cold
I can make you  shiver 
But i give you life as i am a river
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Posted: Aug 2013
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The puzzle

There is a puzzle 
It has thousands of pieces 
The pieces all different shades of grey
It's difficult to find which way 
To place your pieces and make them fit 
It may appear to be where it goes 
When it's not infact, now you've upset the flow 
You might have to go back to pull out a few pieces 
For a time the puzzles progress ceases 
Start over again and find a piece to place 
Now there is one dilemma here we face 
There is a time limit on this puzzle we make 
Tactics are another choice we face 
Do we take our time or see it as a race 
We can rush and put pieces together as fast as we could 
If your very lucky ya might find they would 
Slot mostly  into the places they fit 
so when times up and ya look back at it 
The puzzle only had a few missing parts 
Parts that fit tight here and there 
But to play it this way could also end 
Badly if your bits don't bend 
There maybe alot of holes 
Pieces scattered everywhere achieving no real goal 
So then theres the other tact 
Be cautious of the bits you pick 
Look very close before you try make them stick 
Now this has also two ways it ends 
We run out of time never reached the end 
If you have a good eye perhaps you'll choose 
The right pieces and you'll win not loose 
These are all decisions we will be faced 
Go it slow, make it a race, try and wing it here and there,
Some will end well some not fair  
Some will make you cheer and sing 
Some you'll say what was I thinking  Some will make you mad and end in strife 
In this puzzle we all call life
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Posted: Aug 2013
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Finding a fit

There were two souls on a table 
Amongst many others will they be able 
To find their mate their match their lover 
Although they would of tried with others 
They will finally find where they fit 
So then together they will sit 
Their connection like a jigsaw piece 
That meets together and slips in place 
Love is hard to find 
But two will then be one of a kind
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Posted: Aug 2013
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The search

She will make the world turn the moon rise 

To me she will be like the sunshine is to a tree 
I will grow as she will shine on me 

To me she will be  like the rain is to the ground 
Without it deserts would abound 

To me she will be like the water is to a boat 
She will enable me to float 

She will be my love my lady my one and only 
When where apart I won't be lonely 

Because in my heart she will live 
And so happiness she will give 

When i find her I will be 
The better part of me
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Posted: Aug 2013
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Happy Aniversary

Jan & Ken was a couple from the uk 
Who decided one day 
On an adventure they would go 
They acquired two mopeds although they were slow 
To Australia they would ride 
Their peers comments were snide 
People thought these two we're mad 
They were expected to return beaten and sad
So off they went on their quest
To reach Australia they'd do their best 
Ken led the way on his moped that day 
Their excitement was great and sure was true 
The adventure began and their bond grew 
Across many countries they travelled because 
They wanted to come to a place called Aus 
On arrival Jan looked in awe 
As she thought to paradise shed opened the door 
They travelled about the Aussie coast 
To see just where they liked the most 
Before long they were up north east
Ken in the mines the job he liked the least 
Ken worked hard to blasting underground 
Whilst up there then suddenly they found 
Jans stomach began to form a mound  
Not long after a girl was born 
They decided they would name her Claire 
She was a pretty little thing small and fair 
So then there was three 
Jan and Ken had began their own family tree 
They travelled again to Brissy they went 
A stalk flew in and a boy it sent 
They named him Heath 
He was a big lad, in birth he gave Jan all sorts of grief 
So now there was four, the tree had grown 
This was predicted by a palmist they'd shown 
That their prediction was right 
They had some sort of strange insight 
They also had an old truck 
So In the back of it they snuck 
A crib a bed and a kitchen kit 
The two kids bloody loved it
Could sleep and eat and travel around 
Untill finally Adelaide was the place they found 
Lived in a house on Stanford street 
It was right  in town it's here they'd meet 
New friends and foes 
They'd experience some highs and lows 
Let's buy a house they said one day 
So they did just that and we're on their way 
Off to Hackham they went 
On a house their money they spent 
the kids would school and grow up there 
Lots of fun and good time they shared 
As Ken & Jan worked on their plan 
To build something only a tenacious man can 
They bought some land in a paradise cove 
Called Pt Willunga it's here they'd move 
They  built a mansion to be precise 
A house with three levels would suffice 
Its was a mission for Jan and Ken 
A job so large would of broke many men 
Here again people sni**ered and said 
They're mad they'll both end up dead 
But failure was not a word they knew 
And sure enough a house and garden grew 
Claire and Heath loved it there 
They ran amok without a care 
So after all doubters along the way 
This is what they could say 
Here we are next to the beach 
In a great house to most out of reach 
After all these things married they never
Now was time to seal their bond forever 
So off they went to seal their bond 
To live by the seaside in a place they are so fond 


Happy Anniversary Mom n Dad love you both xxx
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Posted: Aug 2013
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