Jinxi Minxi
Drunk On Love
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- Dec 14, 2010
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* one hand on hip, shoos BMF away......" I got this, go recite something..."*
*takes my drink off Blade's tray* thank you waiter! A sexy looking one too
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* one hand on hip, shoos BMF away......" I got this, go recite something..."*
LOL, don't get me too sloshed or I'll fall off the pole, not a good look!
hey sweets.... are you having a good night?
LOL, don't get me too sloshed or I'll fall off the pole, not a good look!
Hey! Come to chill with me? What ya drinking?
*takes my drink off Blade's tray* thank you waiter! A sexy looking one too
You hafta get the buttery nipple shot out of my garter belt.....no hands
* one hand on hip, shoos BMF away......" I got this, go recite something..."*
You're a smooth criminal sir! Smooth indeed!
Who hired his ass anyway? Guess ill take the stage.
*Steps up to the mic and clears throat* (Please be gentle, I am shy!)
Reminiscing of days gone by, back when I was a child,
I used to sit under the full moonlight, as it shines over the dark, calm sea, in the middle of the night.
Watching and listening, to the gentle slapping waves on the shore,
I bring my feet close to me more.
As I hug myself and think of days and years ahead of me,
Of how things will be, when people just won’t let nature be.
Oh how I cried for you mother nature,
As I think of our own behaviour,
Civilised people seem to have forgotten,
What beauty of nature is, once long gone,
As I sit here, listening and watching, sitting by the sea, the full moonlight,
Shining over the dark, calm sea, in the middle of the night.
Note: May I point out that this was written a long time ago about what I used to do as a child when I was growing up in my home country. This was my very first poem I wrote for class back in Elementary School.
Very nice, BB. If you could do that as a child...I wonder what the grown up can do? Hmmm? You rocked!
LOL, thanks for being sweet and gentle.
LOL, thanks for being sweet and gentle.
LOL, thanks for being sweet and gentle.
Y'all have a good night....BB I'll be back to pick you up a lil later
You all amaze me......my mind doesn't want to stay focused long enough to gather thoughts in such a manner.
* adjusts cleavage and straightens garters*
I'll just serve drinks with a smile tonight
Don't tip the waitress. He gets paid well already! Although, lap dances are extra.
No...it was a good poem. Now...get to writing more! Oh...and wear the red outfit next time as a personal favor to me. Lol!
You all amaze me......my mind doesn't want to stay focused long enough to gather thoughts in such a manner.
* adjusts cleavage and straightens garters*
I'll just serve drinks with a smile tonight
Nonsense! Lap dances on the house for any lady who submits a poem!
Nonsense! Lap dances on the house for any lady who submits a poem!
SensualDreamer's poem would make one helluva song......just sayin'! I think it's wonderful.
hmm...you know what? You're exactly right!
I've not written as much poetry as I use to - but when I do I find it therapeutic. I view it as a way to release the emotions that I often try to disengage myself from, the emotions that I bury beneath smiles, and laughter...so this is a poem I wrote for the 1st guy I ever knew I loved, and we're still friends...but it's not the same. I'm having to edit it b/c it had his name at the end...