Bits and pieces of my imagination. Unfiltered and unbiased, life expressed as seen through my eyes.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Forbidden Fruit
Haunted by his eyes
A most piercing blue
Passionate yet ice cold
His devastating smile
Exposing his perfect teeth
His eyes now a liquid blue
Throwing aside his cigarette
He stands to walk towards me
His animal gait mesmerizing
His touch sends my skin tingling
His face with stubble growth
Rubbing my neck
My mind is reeling
My body keeps responding
He is not free
Succumbing finally
As sometimes a woman does
Taking of forbidden fruit
© 2010 feb 17/cb
Red Velvet Walls
The red room lined with velvet
Where the heat is intense
The blood pounding
Here in this velvet lined room
My adoring love awaits
Eyes filled with liquid lust
Within these red velvet walls
The ecstatic moans muffled
Skin slick with passions juices
Red velvet walls
Erotic sensual feel
Splattered with love’s mess
© 2010/cb
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Three Cowpokes
Three cowpokes
Rode into town
As I sit here on the porch
Keeping an eye on things in town
Being sheriff
It has its downs
It has its perks
Yup...saw them come
Against the setting sun
Shadowed faces; large brimmed hats
Guns hung low upon their hips
Looked like trouble they did
Have to watch close; shouldn’t be too hard
The sun lit their faces for a moment
lol! The Cute-The Bad-and The Ooze!!!
lol
Guess you can call them "the perks" lol
Just have to look around
The women are starting to gather
Yup...gonna be trouble in town tonight....
Music is heard just down the street
These boys don't realize this town is full of women
...no men
As they saunter over; I watching them go
Walking with stealth-animal gait
Hmmm....
Nice walks...
Nice view......
I can stay here all night!
My mind wanders to past times
What it would be like...
Been too long since the last time
A cowboy was ridden...
Sighing...back to business here
Settled back listening to the town
Start to settle for the eve
Soon the sounds of laughter
Float thru the air
Masculine mixed with the feminine
How I wished to be there
Duty calls
Holds me here
Need to keep an eye
On this sleepy feminine town
Soon shots ring out
Springing to my feet
Checking on my gun
Making sure it was ready as I run
Getting closer I see a crowd has formed
Pushing my way in the crowd opens up
On the ground lay one of them cowboys
A hole in his chest; I guess i named him well
....oozing blood
Guess his appeal
Proved to be too much
Or maybe
Not enough!
One of the others
Scratches on his face
The cuteness will fade
Replaced by scars
The last, he was just too drunk
Bent over was he but when he lifted his face
Numbness is what you saw
The women involved had guns in their hands
These cowboys could not have known
It was the wrong night to look for feminine company
These women here had no interest in men
Nor will they ever
Sadly, the one on the ground
Will never live to tell
What he really saw that night
The other two were pale and flushed
Gathered their horses and rode out of town
Doc came took the body
While I went back to duty
Took my place back on the porch
Watching over this sleepy town
Of femininity
© 2008 27 march/cb
The Red Knight
Let me
Tell you all about
The RED knight....
Sir Mentor by name
He lived in a forest
Dark and dreary
There he rested
This knight of old
His people knew him simply
As Mentor
But the world called him
The Red Knight
He came back to rest
Did not think he was needed
He put his armor away
All set to spend his last days
Being a farmer in the Avy Nation
Little did he know
He would be called again
To defend the weak
The poor and the innocent
This knight braved
Many a war
The Pinch-Poke War
Was the last one known
There he fought bravely
Suffering horrible pain
Ribs hurting...his ears taking
Bearing some horrible scars...
Defending womanhood
Old or young...
Fought the dragons of injustice...
Valiant and courteous was this Avy Nation knight
He did have one flaw
This knight of old
A temper which sometimes
Cost him remorse and pain
This was balanced
By the heart within
Made of precious Gold
Filled with sweetness inside!
Small children approached with caution
Only to have this knight play
Giving them candy as laughter rang
Loudly in this quiet village
This knight of kindness
Always made time to listen
Especially those
Who had no friends at all!
Mentor
Had a devastating smile
A rapier wit
He was much loved by all!
Today, The Red Knight
Was called once again
Mayhap for the last time
Alert and awake
He jumped upon
His trusty black stallion
His armor shined brightly
As he guided his steed
With but his knees
Away he galloped
Lance in place
Sword at his side
Alive he was once again!
His armor shown red as blood
His diamond stud gleaming in his ear
His steed stood as proud he
Stepping large for all to see
The people of Avy Nation
Watched him speed off
Children cried
Maids and matrons too
The men watched with hats off
Into the sunset
He rode
Off to war again
When will he return
It is anyone’s guess
He comes when he is needed
And goes where he must
Disappear he would
Until he is done
He will be back
When the task is done
It is said
When in need
Simply whisper
"Mentor...need your help!"
Soon he will appear
Red armor bright
Diamond stud gleaming
To help you in your plight!
© 2008 7 apr/cb
*walking down memory lane but i like this story!
The Mentorini
The MENTORINI
Such a sensation
Quite a concoction!
Shaken?
Stirred?
Maybe STRAIGHT-UP!
What would your choice be here?
The effects are
Quite... unexpected!
The ingredients
Can set you flying
Or can sit you down!
Add a little Houdini...
Some charm...A devastating smile
And yes...add some RED!
Yes...
The MENTORINI
A delectable
Delicious
Concoction indeed!!
So which would it be?
Which way would you like it?
Shaken?
Stirred?
Or
Straight-up???
© 2008 5 apr/cb
*dedicated to a dear friend-Brandon aka Mentor
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Twilight - Le Crépuscule
Twilight
It is not enough
To just live
It is not enough
To just breath
It is not enough
To just be
My soul
Needs to be rendered
My heart
Needs to bleed
My body
Needs to feel
The softness
Of your breath
Upon my skin
Sensitized by your touch
Is the joyous pain
The branding needed
Time upon time
Touch upon touch
After the dreams
Become reality
My time with you
Is eternal
Keep me in your arms
Let your body remember me
Save me
Help me
As twilight takes me
Whispering your name…
© 2010 feb 06/cb
Le Crépuscule
Il ne suffit pas
Pour vivre seule
Il ne suffit pas
À un peu haleine
Il ne suffit pas
Pour être juste
Mon âme
Doit être rendue
Mon cœur
Doit saigner librement
Mon corps
Besoin de se sentir
La douceur
De votre souffle
Sur ma peau
Sensibilisé par les tiennes
Est la douleur joyeuse
L'image de marque nécessaires
Temps sur le temps
Touch au toucher
Après les rêves
Devenir réalité
Mon temps avec vous
Est éternel
Tenez-moi dans tes bras
Laissez votre corps se souvenir de moi
Sauve-moi
Aidez-moi
Comme le crépuscule me prend
Murmure ton nom ...
© 2010 fév 06/cb
Goddess of Destruction
The world lies in slumber
With windows covered
Black lace no light allowed
War wages in its dark light
The key to hell
Lies within reach
The celestial gates
Shining above mother earth
The wind howl as the sea rages
Blood of humanity swirling in the waters
As it finds its way to the ocean floor
graveyard for all the fallen
Upon the shores of terra’s soul
The waves of hurt come crashing
Pounding mercilessly
Torturing wave after wave
Knights of the realm now dead
Taken by evils’ spawn
As they lay lost in their immorality
On their way to hell
Kings and Queens of these lands
The hounds of hell awaiting them
Lands wasted and barren
Shamefully neglected by them
Gates of Time have been broken
Worlds within worlds are colliding
Creatures from dark zones
Wandering between portals
Sweetness of life
Gone sour
Humanity now crawling
Fighting for survival
The Goddess smiles
Evil unleashed
Watching her orders fulfilled
Goddess of total destruction
© 2010 feb 27/cb
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