Love this@Locket44
I found this while going through my old poems. Thought of you immediately.
It Is What We Are
From black jeans to silken finery
From back street bars to expensive winery
It is not how you dress or where you go
It is how you use the feelings you show
From modern rock to classical prose
It is our attitude to life or how it goes
From Vampyric Count to roguish charm
We mean others no harm
We could be knights of old
Of ancient stories told
Or the dark youth of today
And part of the games they play
Be we of the dark or aloof high
We are all made of the same said ply
But apart from the ‘norm’ we will always be
Because we want to keep our spirits free
Do not judge us and calls us dark
For our lives are more than a dim spark
But brightly burning fires are we
Don’t blame us if you cannot see
We choose to be whom and what we are
Just because we differ to you we mar
We are all the same us and you
Just you are many and we are few
We carry on our own way
Ignoring all you say
Our feelings remain stoic
We are only Gothic
Count All The Ways You’re Beautiful
Count all the ways you’re beautiful;
Your soul and your spirit,
Your brilliant body
And all the wonder within it.
Your heart full of love,
Your mind full of care,
Your eyes full of awe,
Your lungs full of air.
Your chest full of pride,
Your muscles full of strength,
Your brain full of questions,
Your compassion, immense.
Your hands that can comfort,
Your words that can soothe,
Your conscience that roots you
In the good, right and true.
You are a miracle,
Unique through and through.
So count the ways you’re beautiful
And always be proud of you!
-Ms. Moen (Happy International Woman's day)
Count all the ways you’re beautiful;
Your soul and your spirit,
Your brilliant body
And all the wonder within it.
Your heart full of love,
Your mind full of care,
Your eyes full of awe,
Your lungs full of air.
Your chest full of pride,
Your muscles full of strength,
Your brain full of questions,
Your compassion, immense.
Your hands that can comfort,
Your words that can soothe,
Your conscience that roots you
In the good, right and true.
You are a miracle,
Unique through and through.
So count the ways you’re beautiful
And always be proud of you!
-Ms. Moen (Happy International Woman's day)
Amazing @BadBabe77
Between your thighs
Your pussy lies
It makes my pecker rise.
That is all I got, my Grandpa told me that when I was way to little. But I never forgot it. Lolol
Your pussy lies
It makes my pecker rise.
That is all I got, my Grandpa told me that when I was way to little. But I never forgot it. Lolol
Teamster get outta here lmao
Sorry (Walks out and let's the door close slowly behind me)
Oh trust you to dig that one up lol..... Me too