Follow where you lead Or tread my own path Walk beside you But stop at the gate Or to you subjugate Share the path finding Draw a joint map Space to walk together To avoid the main trap Map out routes for solo travel With routes back to home Lead where you follow Follow where… Continue reading Follow……Lead
Author: Mary
I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.
Video sharing adult content.
She wants to please Not to tease Every move calculated As she lays there naked The phone in hand video as planned To show her body In a way not shoddy With preciseness and daring She feels she is sharing Her sexuality In this fantasy Poem related to Converging Lives the novel.
Daydreams
Daydreams, night schemes Living a life together, always smiling whatever the weather Rosey glow , when really I know Pipe dreams, crazy schemes Charisma abounds, excitement confounds Reality check, from a distance you are perfect Read between the lines, you commit a few crimes Happily ever after, couldn’t be dafter You pride yourself in telling… Continue reading Daydreams
Joy alight..Tanka
Fantasy and Reality, Flying high on clouds of delight, In your arms, held tight, Making pictures that move, Fanning flames, joy alight.
Anticipation
Anticipation Starting a new chapter Anticipation New period of rapture New dating Maybe mating Anticipation They tick all the boxes How thick a façade do they have to fox us Anticipation Expecting lots of validation Out if the window procrastination Anticipation Putting aside old wrongs and disappointments Clean sheet foregoing clairvoyance Anticipation Hoping for a… Continue reading Anticipation
Love
Love is the joy Love is the motivator Love is the buzz Love is the decoy Love is the lance Stabbing the unwary, part of a dance Love can destroy Love can be the laser Cauterising the heart Love can be pain Tearing worlds apart Love can be bitter Love can be sweet Love can… Continue reading Love
Sharing.
I like your style You make me smile Your ease and charm Act like a balm The you I share Without a care The bits I see Tantalise me
Marking the page
Out of my mind, onto the page, Ideas stream, words just rage, Calmouring for release, urging me on, My love for life, drives the marathon, Creativity tantalises, pushes the pace, The need to transcribe, a daily race, Wanting to engage, to evoke a reaction, Portraying all of life, immense satisfaction.
I Will Write A Love Song
Originally posted on Frank Solanki:
I will write a love song Though I don’t believe in love anymore I will sing a love song Just like I used to before … I believed love was sufficient Can surpass any wall Enough to live and die for And that would be all … Thought love was…
Inner Light
Look into the mirror what do I see Do I see, the outer shell that masquerades as me Look a little closer, stare into my eyes Can I see an inner glow, flickering, burning, a surprise Ah maybe that is my inner light The me stripped of pretences, burning ever brighter The implications are tremendous… Continue reading Inner Light
