July 15, 2013

 

 

Oh fantasy,

that is blind love

for now

and nothing more than

passion anyhow.

A broken promise

and forgotten vow.

For sake of sanity

exit with a bow.

 

 

 

 

 

June 20, 2013

 

 

Once upon a deadline, when

she was running short on time,

and choices weren’t an option

and she’d lost a love sublime.

 

She came to the conclusion

that her life was now her own, with

friends submerged in parenthood

and others, she’d outgrown.

 

Once upon a deadline, she

got the urge to travel on, though

the love she knew she’d lost,

in her mind would linger on.

 

She came to the conclusion

as she trod a new stepping stone,

that no-one else could take his place

and the future she would face alone.

 

 

 

 

 

Here comes Moonhead,

so I guess it’s time I should leave.

He wants you in before midnight

and your Papa, you mustn’t deceive.

 

 

 

 

 

The problem with

deleting heartache

is that it remains in the

memory’s hard drive.

 

 

June 11, 2013

 

 

Eager Willy

said to Jilly

‘I’ll warm you up

when the weather

turns chilly’.

Cautious Jilly

said ‘Don’t be silly,

stop horsing around

I’m not that kind of filly’.

 

 

 

 

To all those guys whose bums I nipped,

when young and out on a bender, I do

apologise whole heartedly, in this note

addressed ‘From an anonymous sender’.

 

To all those guys I flirted with and to

whom, in the end, I wouldn’t surrender,

I now apologise as I roll my eyes and

think of myself as a sad pretender.

 

But to all those guys who took me on,

including the one who banged his head

on the fireplace fender, I now apologise

unreservedly, if I mistook your wink 

to mean something more tender.

 

 

May 26, 2013

 

 

In moments of preferred solitude

she sat amongst the hibiscus

reflecting on her life and

wondering if the choices she’d

made were for the best, and if

the time was now right to tell him,

and get it off her chest.

 

 

 

 

 

Whether it’s short lived or

it lasts a lifetime, to have found

true love just the once is the

most wonderful feeling on earth.

 

 

 

 

 

 

If only instincts were acted upon.

If only courage could replace fear.

The first step is worth a million more,

and really, what’s left for you here?

 

If only hardships were delete able.

If only strength could be gained from a tear.

The first kiss is worth a million more

So leave now whilst the path is clear.

 

 

 

April 28, 2013

 

 

Raunchy Roxy, giving it some welly

on saturday night in front of the telly.

Dancing naked, apart from her beads

which she expertly manoeuvres as

her hungry man pleads.

She prances left and right – and the beads

flying over her shoulder, as excitement

starts to build, and she feels a little bolder.

‘Come and get me, big boy’ she exclaims

with wild desire, as her beads go whizzing

passed him – her hungry eyes on fire.

‘That vodka and coke was worth every dime’

her man thinks as he watches

Roxys body, on him climb.

The beads create the mood as she caresses

him with pleasure.  ‘Oh bloody hell’ he thinks –

to the occasion can he measure?

He really doesn’t stand a chance,

her beads just drive her wild.  Maybe they

were a fetish, she had when once a child?

Next day the beads have vanished, they

are safely tucked away, and her man crawls

from the sheets – he’s lived to see another day.

He smiles throughout the week, he really

loves his beaded lover, though he worries

it takes so long,  from the ordeal, to recover!

 

 

 

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