Blue

[Gusty Wind]

Teaser's weeps

She have a gust of hot warm through out my both inner thighs

The sensation is unbelieveable and unspeakable

Butterfly wings started to swell up puff

Urging feeling of wanting a hard warm thrust

To slowly wander out side the puffy juice warm lips

Hard smooth slimmy feelings are so strong and hot

Juice lips were so hungry for embrace

She wanted to sallow the whole leng of hot hard steel

Her soft slipy, going switch switch, thinking of doing it

Totally a diffence santional physical reaction...

thingking about is more of the anticipation...and wanting

Now the process begin:

She softly push him down the red silky sliprely bed sheets

Set on his laps with moaning weeps

both of her hands slowly reach for that hot hard cock

Carefully place in between her plams

And slip betweens her wet lips

Slowly, sofely pounding ridding it...

Aww.. that's it! She weeps!

 

[Gusty Wind]

Yang


I love poem...

Now, what is poetry ?

I you say it is simply a matter of words

I will say a goo poet gets rib of words

If you say it is simply a matter of meaning

I will say a good poet gets rid of meaning

" But, " you ask, "without words and without meaning

Where is the poetry ? "

To this I reply: " Get rid of words and get rid of meaning

And there is still poetry "

 

[Gusty Wind]

Tic toc

I was kept awake all night by the rain

Last night the rain fell on the tin roof of my house..

Diti dak diti dak diti dak, all night long

I quietly tip toe to my study

Switch on all the garden lights

A big glass of warm milk

Light a few candles

Listneing to the music of the rain

Stand very close to the glass walls

Watch the rain dancing with the gusty wind

Pattering on the leaves of my flowers

My flowers that live just on rain and the sun

So dependant

So beautiful

 

[Gusty Wind]

Windchimes

Hang on the willow trees

I used to have six of them

I hung them randemly around

On the differnece corner of the gardan

So when they started ringing or danging

The I will know how gusty is the wind today

I love windchimes

All kind of windahimes

The wooden ones and the ceramic ones

The brass ones and the copper ones

They make beautiful music

Oh yes! The crystal ones and the seashell too

I can hear the waves of the ocean

In my very own garden

No matter how the windahimes sounds

Is it always makes me feeling lonesome

Today is going to be a good day maybe

When the soft wind is here to stay

 

[Gusty Wind]

Not

Aw! My HONEY bunchs ya SWEETY pie !!

You are always FRIST ONE in my mind

OH ! WHY ! OH ! WHY.........you cried....

Baby...Baby...I sigh and I sigh !!

Baby...I said: .....BABY.....babe....

Beacuse... you are always makes me SMILE...and...

Because...you are always JUST SO KIND !!

 

[Gusty Wind]

Rain

The sound of the rain

I Love to hear them drops

It's alway start with the gusty wind

I love the evening rian

Espacially, before the sun setting

Because, it's alway have the double rainBows in the sky

Have you ever seen it?

 

[Gusty Wind]

Lookout

This is the late afternoon in the summer

I went up to the monutian

To see the sunrise

It was so beautiful

I hiked down to cliff behind the rock

So I can avoid the gusty wind

Feeling the warm slowly die away

When the is going down

 

[Gusty Wind]

Well

The story supose to be inspirational

Loving, caring and sharing

Gusty feels like shit

She cant'n be ticklish! Uh huh

She wouldn't, she don't

When she feels like shit

Nothing is gonna makes her feel bliss

Oh! My my really fucking shit

Just like the maggot digging through the shit

They digging thought that thick pile of shit

They think they in heaven

In 1O,OOO million years

I could never makes him jealous of me!

 

[Gusty Wind]

Roar

The dusty wind

Blew so hard

My gusty mind

Just like the untamed lion

Here for comfort

My crazy thouchts can travel so far

No obstacle, no limitations

Time ! Does not matter anymore

Just another measurement of my youth

 

[Gusty Wind]

I am creeping quietly searching for the trace

Let go of my soul

We are already off the shows

For it is now, not too far to go

WE dance under the willows

When tha soft wind started to blow

You come with my other soul

For my wounded heart dear

Tender to you to hold.

My soul, don't let go

 

[Gusty Wind]

Freshly fallen snow

Wonder no more

It s snowing outside

So white

So soft

So beautiful

So cooling

So fluffy

So light

So quiet

So calm

Oh! How I wish

My heart can feels like this!

 

[Gusty Wind]

Dreams so fine...

Butterfly! So beautiful, so fragile

Collecting the very last bit of the pollen

The hawthorn tree !

So ripe., so red, so fiery

Waiting to be picked

Autumn slipping away

Yes! Autumn! My favorite time

Life has come this far with you

Boredoms brought us together again

To fulfull the thought of imaginations

I must the highest mountain

To bury my lonely soul

Oh! My snowy mountain Himalaya!

 

[Gusty Wind]

Himalaya

Oh!

Is that your name?

The home of gusty wind

Oh1 My mysterious one

I am not far from you

The soft light of the candle

The drunken feeling of the ruby red wine

My smoky mind...not so clear anymore

Even if I can stand on top of you

While my feet remain on the ground

My feet are still on the ground

They could not get me reach any higher

 

[Gusty Wind]

Just another...

I have once again fallen into the crack of my imaginations

Each step that I take, my hesitatinn slows me down

The misty cool air deeply sieve through my lonesome heart

Wow! What a sensation

So unbelieveable

So unspeckable

So unreachable...

Oh! Why? Such a great fool of me

Keep stealing the muddy water

And wonder endlessly

When the water is going to clear up

......

 

[Gusty Wind]

Flower


I am nothing but a tiny little flower

Blooming quietly in your deep dark valley

I did not catch your eyes when you went by

How I regret to let the gusty wind swiftly open my hidden soul

To unlocked my restiessness

It is just like a racing horse put to a sudden stop by the cliff

 

[Gusty Wind]

Hmm

The grape vines turn red in the autumn

And the leaves fall off before the winter comes

To give the groung a cushion for next spring

Life goes on

Wheather you like it or not

That's the way I want it to be

This is it and I am satisfied

 

[Gusty Wind]

William Shakespeare Sonnet #30


When to the sessions of sweet silent thought

I summon up rememberance of things past,

I sigh the lack of many a thing i sought,

And with old woes new wail my dear tim'es waste.

Then can I drown an eye unused to flow

For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,

And weep afresh love's long-since-cancelled woe,

And moan th'expense of many a vanished sight.

Then can I grieve at grievances forgone,

And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er

The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan,

Which I new pay as if not paid before.

But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,

All losses are restored, and sorrows end.

 

[Gusty Wind]

Words are blues...

 

[Gusty Wind]

Wise man said


Don't follow after the object of hatred

Look at the angry mind

Anger...liberated by itself as it arises

Is the clear void

The clear void is none other han mirrorlike wasdom

In the self~libratinn of hatred.

 

[Gusty Wind]

Silky rain

My little fuzzy rain

Non stop

Falling from the sky above

Little soft wind blow endlessly

The breeze and the rain

They make the willow tree look so green

Oh ! My green willow trees

Oh ! My green willow trees

Flowers aren't flowers anymore

Is the misty fog

Misty fog ! Misty fog !

It comes quietly during the nightfall

And it leaves before dawn

My misty fog !

You are gone like the morning dew

You leave no trace for me

Foggy day.. Foggy night

You are just so beautiful

And so mysterious

And you leave no trace for me to follow

 

[Gusty Wind]

Flow


I would rather be the broken line of a kite

To let the wind take me away

I need a good rest for my hungry thoughts

I am so thirsty that I can't make a sound

Oh ! My Love !

You brought me back to myself

And I am here to stay

I want to thank you for being being my Darling

For you to appear on earth

Was what my long lost soul has been chasing for

Oh ! I can't thankyou enoght for being a pal

You are thousand year old wisdom

Trapped inside such a sweet young body

And I can only go though my memory lane and sob...

 

[Gusty Wind]

Thoughts...


Light blue skies, soft breeze

Lots of singing birds on the willow trees today

I got such a grest life

Such an east good living

What else could I ask for?

And I am so lucky to have you be part of all my life

I am so in love with you

Again and again

I remember each time that you have put a smile on my face

Living with you is an adventure

I want to share and unfold life with you

For as long as I live

Each movement you make

Each breath that you take

Makes my heart burst out of my body

I feel like an ant on top of a very hot stove

 

[Gusty Wind]

Never you


To catch the inner soul of yours

I am just Outside of the Circle

I have been wanderding Outside for Too long..

Oh...! let me in...

Into your deepest parts of your SOUL !

That's what I enjoy about you

You make me feel SPECIAL

And I do feel that

Believe me... most of the time !

I have been waiting to feel like this..

For the longest time

Now that I have you ..

In the middle of my palm..



You just keep slipping away again

Though my finger tips

 

[Gusty Wind]

My Great Yellow River

I will be waiting for you in the Ocean as you come

What kind of sensation should I feels ?

The sun is about to break through

The thick gray cloud of Winter

And wind are so gusty today

Just like my peaceful heart

So calm... So quiet.. So alone

Not waiting for a minutes

NO!

I am NOT alone

I know you carry me with you inside your heart

And I feel comfortable with a smile face

When I am thinking of you.

 

[Gusty Wind]

Things


Right NOW

And stay up at night

How about that ?

I will be good

Why wouldn't I ?

I founf out that you are a player too..eh ?

I totally understand

Hearing nice things

Seeing beautiful things

Doing good things

Think of the best thing