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Hold me

Hold me

Hold me, till the morning comes
for I want to feel your softness in my
arms.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I want whisper softly to you, I love
you all through the night.

Hold me till the morning comes
for you’re the answer to my prayers.

Hold me till the morning comes
so I can feel your heart beat close
to mine.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I want to swim in the sparkle of your
eyes

Hold me till the morning comes
don’t ever let me go.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I love you so.

I Love You

LustfulOne
 
A Motherless Child

A Motherless Child

A mother’s arms I have never felt.
Just to lay secure in them as a child
when the thunder clapped loudly
and the bright flash roared though
the window scaring me at night.
A mother hugs or words to let me
know all was ok. A mother to guide to
what was right or wrong in life. A mother
to feel her warmth and comfort when I
a boo-boo or my feelings hurt. I could
only stumble alone in foster homes.
Maybe that’s why I search for it in the
women I meet, something I can not never
find for its not there. Maybe that is why I go
so far to please a lady, just to feel her acceptance
of me and to fill that part that is missing in me.
For it is not a pleasure to be a motherless child.
Please just love me and I will do my
best to please you my love.

Yours Always
Lustful One
 
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LustfulOne50 said:
A Motherless Child

A mother’s arms I have never felt.
Just to lay secure in them as a child
when the thunder clapped loudly
and the bright flash roared though
the window scaring me at night.
A mother hugs or words to let me
know all was ok. A mother to guide to
what was right or wrong in life. A mother
to feel her warmth and comfort when I
a boo-boo or my feelings hurt. I could
only stumble alone in foster homes.
Maybe that’s why I search for it in the
women I meet, something I can not never
find for its not there. Maybe that is why I go
so far to please a lady, just to feel her acceptance
of me and to fill that part that is missing in me.
For it is not a pleasure to be a motherless child.
Please just love me and I will do my
best to please you my love.

Yours Always
Lustful One


beautiful, hauntingly sad....
 
Flashbacks

Flashbacks
People think it strange of
me for I will open a door if a child
cries to make sure it is ok
or why won’t I put locks on
doors inside the house. God,
if they could only enter my mind
when I hear a child cry for any length of time. To see
what I have felt, just to see a child’s
mind. Flashbacks of many years gone
by still hang ready in the mind to remind me
what can be left in the child’s mind.
The smell of old brunt White Owl cigars and champagne
glasses that set on over stuffed chairs or the times
being locked in my room for hours on end. A
mother who left me to cry alone locked in a closet
or crawl on a roof to get help while she went out
to play. For a childs mind is like a clean slate
and what gets written on it may always remain.
Now the flashbacks remain with me today.

Peace..to all and please write well on those
Slates so young and wanting to be filled.

Lustful One
 
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this makes me cry... for very personal reasons... :(


LustfulOne50 said:
Flashbacks
People think it strange of
me for I will open a door if a child
cries to make sure it is ok
or why won’t I put locks on
doors inside the house. God,
if they could only enter my mind
when I hear a child cry for any length of time. To see
what I have felt, just to see a child’s
mind. Flashbacks of many years gone
by still hang ready in the mind to remind me
what can be left in the child’s mind.
The smell of old brunt White Owl cigars and champagne
glasses that set on over stuffed chairs or the times
being locked in my room for hours on end. A
mother who left me to cry alone locked in a closet
or crawl on a roof to get help while she went out
to play. For a childs mind is like a clean slate
and what gets written on it may always remain.
Now the flashbacks remain with me today.

Peace..to all and please write well on those
Slates so young and wanting to be filled.

Lustful One
 
simple, sweet, beautiful...


LustfulOne50 said:
Hold me

Hold me, till the morning comes
for I want to feel your softness in my
arms.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I want whisper softly to you, I love
you all through the night.

Hold me till the morning comes
for you’re the answer to my prayers.

Hold me till the morning comes
so I can feel your heart beat close
to mine.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I want to swim in the sparkle of your
eyes

Hold me till the morning comes
don’t ever let me go.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I love you so.

I Love You

LustfulOne
 
Thank You Babydoll for the kind words....I just finished writing Flashback before posting it...it was a poem dying to be written so I had to let it out...I don't care what Drs. say about letting a child cry it out...sometimes for a adult the flashback can leave them cringing in a fatal position in bed and praying for release. Its like when will the ghosts ago away and never come back.
 
LustfulOne50 said:
Flashbacks
People think it strange of
me for I will open a door if a child
cries to make sure it is ok
or why won’t I put locks on
doors inside the house. God,
if they could only enter my mind
when I hear a child cry for any length of time. To see
what I have felt, just to see a child’s
mind. Flashbacks of many years gone
by still hang ready in the mind to remind me
what can be left in the child’s mind.
The smell of old brunt White Owl cigars and champagne
glasses that set on over stuffed chairs or the times
being locked in my room for hours on end. A
mother who left me to cry alone locked in a closet
or crawl on a roof to get help while she went out
to play. For a childs mind is like a clean slate
and what gets written on it may always remain.
Now the flashbacks remain with me today.

Peace..to all and please write well on those
Slates so young and wanting to be filled.

Lustful One


{{{Lustful}}} we should all cherish our children, sadly there are a few who don't see that and think that as they're parents they have the right to do as they please with the children they create.
Well written, brought tears to my eyes. :kiss:
 
Absolutely beautiful!

LustfulOne50 said:
Hold me

Hold me, till the morning comes
for I want to feel your softness in my
arms.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I want whisper softly to you, I love
you all through the night.

Hold me till the morning comes
for you’re the answer to my prayers.

Hold me till the morning comes
so I can feel your heart beat close
to mine.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I want to swim in the sparkle of your
eyes

Hold me till the morning comes
don’t ever let me go.

Hold me till the morning comes
for I love you so.

I Love You

LustfulOne

It echoes the desires of my heart for Him...
:rose:
 
Who I am

Who I am

I don’t have the power to give you
Diamonds, gold and more
But I’ll be the man who will love you more
Remember there is always someone there whose heart is true
Someone who there to help you though
Someone to hold you in the middle of the night
Someone to cheer you when all is not right
Someone to be patient and understanding
Someone to patch the hurts and kiss a wound
Someone to praise you when you do well
Someone who will you nurse when you’re not well
Someone who’ll bring you flowers with a card and candy
Someone who’ll remember you birthday and holidays & such
Someone to push you when a nudge needed
Someone to fix a sticking doors or oils a hinge and such
Someone who can cook dinner and have the laundry done

Who I am: is someone who loves you very much

I love you
LustfulOne
 
Sweet Dreams of You

Sweet Dreams of You

I woke up with a memory
A sweet intoxicating remembrance
Still feeling the warm pressure of your body
And the tenderness of your lips on mine

It was the finest moment
Of an expression of love
That I have ever experienced
If only in a dream

The thought of taking you seriously
Had never before entered my mind
But belief in dreams has led me
To decide otherwise

What will you think of the suddenness of it all?
How will I tell you of my love for you?
What can I do to make you see?
What will you think of the idea of "you and me"?

I know what I am feeling for you
And although many say "He's too old"
Or "He's not good enough"
I know the feeling cannot be wrong


I love you
Even if all I can have of you
Is in my sweet sweet dreams
I love you

LustfulOne
 
LustfulOne50 said:
Thank You Babydoll for the kind words....I just finished writing Flashback before posting it...it was a poem dying to be written so I had to let it out...I don't care what Drs. say about letting a child cry it out...sometimes for a adult the flashback can leave them cringing in a fatal position in bed and praying for release. Its like when will the ghosts ago away and never come back.

how well I know.....
 
Good morning ..Ladies :rose: :kiss: and ^5 Gents I hope all have a good morning ...the coffee is ready and pipeing hot, theres water and soda in the fidge. I also picked up hot fresh donuts this morning, they're up on the counter, so with that in mind kick back and enjoy the reads here on the thread.
 
I look at the sky and see your face in the clouds. You're aurburn hair shinning like the sun and your scent in the wind as it drifts through the trees.

I close my eyes and feel the warmth of your touch as the rays of the sun caress my face. The breeze on my lips is as soft as your kiss, and it makes me smile.

I'm lost in the moment as my emotions run wild. Feelings I never knew existed have now surfaced.

As I open my eyes, I now have an understanding of what has happened to me. I've come alive because I've fallen in love with you.
 
MrFantasyMan said:
I look at the sky and see your face in the clouds. You're aurburn hair shinning like the sun and your scent in the wind as it drifts through the trees.

I close my eyes and feel the warmth of your touch as the rays of the sun caress my face. The breeze on my lips is as soft as your kiss, and it makes me smile.

I'm lost in the moment as my emotions run wild. Feelings I never knew existed have now surfaced.

As I open my eyes, I now have an understanding of what has happened to me. I've come alive because I've fallen in love with you.

 
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So much of the work here is so good!...the depth of emotion, feelings, the inner fire that burns in many of us...I know for myself it is usually someone who inspires what I write...and I am in awe that EW and Lusty and so many others (yes Azure Dreams you are now part of this...lol) can express and reach out to touch so many people that need to be touched or perhaps want to be touched. I wrote this next piece when I didn't really know how someone felt about me...I didn't send it at the time but would like to share it now...



The experience elevates the soul. The heart is always open to change. The more we try the easier it is to fail. If we stop trying and let our souls lead the way we will find ourselves in fields of green with clouds above. I lay in this field, hand in hand. Heart in rhythm with the wind. Enjoying the breeze. Deep in our own world. No one can see. The tall grass hides us. There are things expressed here yet never spoken. This is the perfect place. I don't want to wake to reality but let it mesh with my dreams. It all becomes one. Things become clear. I don't run from these new things. Even though they may scare me at times. I stand up, face them and absorb them. I don't want to be brought back to earth. Here is where I want to stay. With you. Standing close to me. Because I believe in you and believe in everything we do. We learn new things, experience things that we never thought possible. The turbulence is welcome at times because without it we would not know the calm. The connection is strong. I am there while you are dialing. I know before you call. I think of you and can feel you yearning. We yearn for each other though sometimes we don't want to admit what we feel. Fear. Lack of confidence in our hearts and souls. This is the only thing that holds us back. Let it all fly like a bird high in the sky, it will never fall, falter or fail. As long as we try. And never give up. Never turn away from what is right. I lie alone at night, thoughts of you filling my head, filling my heart with happiness, and filling the emptiness I feel in my soul. Things only get better. Never worse. We are in another universe. We know nothing of this world. We have clear minds and open hearts. Nothing matters here, but us...

and what does matter is sharing who we are and not being afraid to express what we feel... :kiss:
 
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babydoll2u said:
((((((Jazey))))) :kiss: :rose:
how are ya sissy ?!?!?

Hi Ya Tootsie!!!

I'm doing okay now...was in Ohio for a few days...damn, it was hotter and muggier then I have ever seen it there!! Yuck and double yuck!!!

*lmao*....got home, and it wasn't much better...lol.

How you doing ((((((((((((sissy))))))))))))?
 
jazey_43 said:
Hi Ya Tootsie!!!

I'm doing okay now...was in Ohio for a few days...damn, it was hotter and muggier then I have ever seen it there!! Yuck and double yuck!!!

*lmao*....got home, and it wasn't much better...lol.

How you doing ((((((((((((sissy))))))))))))?

yeah I know... my thoughts go out to MR.

it's been awful here... my asthma doesn't like the humidity, but it's better here than in florida, that I can promise you!

I'm doing pretty good thanks hunny buns.... :D :rose:
 
MrFantasyMan said:
So much of the work here is so good!...the depth of emotion, feelings, the inner fire that burns in many of us...I know for myself it is usually someone who inspires what I write...and I am in awe that EW and Lusty and so many others (yes Azure Dreams you are now part of this...lol) can express and reach out to touch so many people that need to be touched or perhaps want to be touched. I wrote this next piece when I didn't really know how someone felt about me...I didn't send it at the time but would like to share it now...



The experience elevates the soul. The heart is always open to change. The more we try the easier it is to fail. If we stop trying and let our souls lead the way we will find ourselves in fields of green with clouds above. I lay in this field, hand in hand. Heart in rhythm with the wind. Enjoying the breeze. Deep in our own world. No one can see. The tall grass hides us. There are things expressed here yet never spoken. This is the perfect place. I don't want to wake to reality but let it mesh with my dreams. It all becomes one. Things become clear. I don't run from these new things. Even though they may scare me at times. I stand up, face them and absorb them. I don't want to be brought back to earth. Here is where I want to stay. With you. Standing close to me. Because I believe in you and believe in everything we do. We learn new things, experience things that we never thought possible. The turbulence is welcome at times because without it we would not know the calm. The connection is strong. I am there while you are dialing. I know before you call. I think of you and can feel you yearning. We yearn for each other though sometimes we don't want to admit what we feel. Fear. Lack of confidence in our hearts and souls. This is the only thing that holds us back. Let it all fly like a bird high in the sky, it will never fall, falter or fail. As long as we try. And never give up. Never turn away from what is right. I lie alone at night, thoughts of you filling my head, filling my heart with happiness, and filling the emptiness I feel in my soul. Things only get better. Never worse. We are in another universe. We know nothing of this world. We have clear minds and open hearts. Nothing matters here, but us...

and what does matter is sharing who we are and not being afraid to express what we feel... :kiss:

for my Babydoll...and I know I should have sent this sooner... :kiss: :heart: :kiss:


This is great MrFantasyMan... I am happy love has taken flight for you two and may you two always soar forever...
 
MrFantasyMan said:
<snip> ..........and what does matter is sharing who we are and not being afraid to express what we feel... :kiss:

for my Babydoll...and I know I should have sent this sooner... :kiss: :heart: :kiss:

you sent it when I needed it... that's what's important to me... :kiss:
 
LustfulOne50 said:
It was the pic of English lady ..I needed to complete her Wall.

Yer so sweet...how ya doin cutie?? I haven't seen ya in awhile! Hows life treatin ya?
 
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