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INDEX:03-13-2001(Not complete)Loves PainTrue LoveLong Distance LoveSaw YouThereEntrancedVashtiIllusionsJoyous SoulsLady ChocolateLady LoveEntrancedFantasyLoves PaionWindy LoveLong Distance LoveTrue LoveVashtiPoems of a WomanBitter LoveErotic LoverIthaca nrPimp BillMy Lover ThorozineMoonlight on SnowDear HusbandSaw YouThereIllusions of LoveJoyous SoulsLady ChocolateLady LoveFreak DancingMuslim Woman EyesOf LoversRoses are RedHot ChocolateLady OlumideLady ChocolateNOTESRemove Vicki G, its far from romantic.---------------------Redone:-------------------------------------P-Loves Pain:
In sadness and despair I do rise up from hells depth to shine in skys bright with hells fires light to shed the anger and despair and stand in the open air. To throw off the chains of death and pain to give my all to God, Lord and master of all I do cry to the heavens to release me from this mortal bonds and let my soul shine high into the sky and bless all with the lights of my eyes enflamed by the pain and agony and sins past left behind the veil of love and peace, of faith and love, trust and join and find bliss with my lover true.
Mike 2003-----------P-True Love: What can be said of it, true or illusion life long dream or just pain looking. the sun lightens me up or darkens me like stygian night so what is true love pain or joy death or life all I know is when I find it I will know.
Mike Adams 2000------------P-LONG DISTANCE LOVE: To cute the man says, the women replies, yes, but you love me anyways, yes and more, but how to keep my self off the floor from loving you, for you are there, and I am here, and the floor is closer, than the door, how to love another so far away, to kiss and hug, to touch and tease, to know her as a women and as a friend, with out the knowing the eyes, the soul, the joy of her sighs, the look of her hair, the knowing she is there and he is here, to bodies, two souls apart but connected by wires and glass, distances far but love shared. Mike 2005P-Saw You: I saw you there, and all was lost, for my heart rose to the heavens, and beyond, but fell into dark abandonment when I realized you had another already, and I could not be yours and you mine. Mike 2005P-Entranced: Lady hot, of body and of smile, hair dark and skin mysterious.. oh she stands there, and I notice but she is there, for entranced am I, by her smile, how it beams and affects all.. Mike 2005------------P-Vashti of the Flame Red Tresses: Oh my dearest lady mine, for your passing has emptied my heart, but the memories of you will be with me forever. The joy we felt in our youth, the times we spent in our middle years. The things we did here, there and all. Friends we made, times we spent, even when angry we did it in love. How the feeling I do feel at your passing, for you my lady of hair so red was me, and I you, a half has gone away and left me with feelings of what now, not to replace but the feeling of what now? Who can I turn to when I need love, carrying, a gentle hand a soft caress, to be told I was wrong and the love to show me gently. To be there for me, and I for you. Bye my dear lady of flaming hair that lighted up the darknes of my life, for before you there was darkness and now what? Farwell my dear until that day with Gods/fates grace I can join you once again, to walk hand in hand, arm in arm, carress to carress, feel to feel and knowing we will be together always.. Love ...... (Mike Adams 1998)
P-Illusions of Love (Dedicated to lost love): Time is fleeting, ever passing into the day ago. Why do we hope for more than this I will never know. Though I do hope for more than this, for all I have is hope and a dream for more than this mortal frame can have, but in hope I find a purpose, a direction, and my dreams a reason to go on, day and day, hour and hour, and on until one day my feet can move no more, falling one in front of the other, and lay down and rest my head on the gentle hills of home and dream of you my lady love once more. But until the time is here, I can not think of you for the pain it brings to me, I can not think of your sweet caress, the smell of your hair, and the feel of your body next to mine, for the pain it brings and to you as well. I can not face you, face to face, eye to eye, for my heart will flutter and fly into worlds of fantasy and illussion beyond all reality and hope for peace, and all I want to do is to behold you once again, but in this I have pledged to never see you again, to talk to you, to know of what you do, and why, so in my honor and my word I deny you totally and blank you from my mind totally. For denying you for now is the only answer I know, and in this I write these words to work it out and let others know of loss love and to hope for a better day when I can behold you in all your loveliness and see the light in your eyes once again, and hope it is for me you see, and for me you do shine with such light that the stars and sun are no match, but alas that day will never come but in my mind and illusions. So this I pray for all my days to just let it be, and forget you for now and pray for another day. Mike Adams April 24 1998
For Kim, hell was not having her, but knowing I hurt her was hell as well.-------------P-There: To see you there to feel you here to touch you now to hold you close to feel you here to caress you slow to know you now to feel your hands slide and tease to feel you flesh to know your soul your eyes and skin to shed some cloths to throw them to not care where to kiss you here and there and all to share passion to touch you to be touched to feel your thing to place it there to ride you hard and you the same to know your lust and I are now combined as one to sew the seed of love and lust to feel the power of just a touch to slide it in and you on me to ride me hard and not to stop but on and on for ever more we are one you with me and I for you together we are forever as one. Mike 2005-------------P-Joyous Souls: I see you there, the flow of your body glides my eyes to see you all to know you more to see your eyes and delve into them and know you and hold you close, to slide my hands around your body luscious and feel the warmness of your hands on my ass and mine on yours, we we draw each other closer and feel the bodies as one combined as one moving as one knowing the smells warmth and joy of you, knowing you fully, as cloths slide to the ground and and all that keeps our souls apart. Souls that wish to be together as one joined as one. in joyous music. or just mutual lust shared as one, moving as one, pleasuring each other fully, as one. Mike 2007-------------P-Lady Chocolate: hello my dear rose of delicious chocolate, how can a knight serve you? shove a sword through my heart ney dear, for to shove one would kiss you and that would be tradedy most heinois, for I love you more than any being of mortal life. ah my dearest lady, to look into the pools of your eyes and know that it is not your thighs I want but our love and soul, to share and join with for ever more.. yes, my dear you are a hottie, and got a body that never ends my lust, but love you more for the way to think and your depth of soul. 200?-------------P-Lady Love: Nite my sweet lady of the nite, and arctic snows, how can I love you, in ways unknown, and known, thru paths un-sown, mountains to be climbed, and forest paths un-walked until on a mountain of love and delight, minds and bodies meet together for eternity and a day, joined as one, eternal. Mike Adams 05/26/04-------------P-Fantasy:: Like a kiss, a hug, a tease, a laugh, a touch, a moan, a caress, a hold, bodies closer, touching more and more, heat exchanged, kisses inflammed, cloths shed across the room, and bodies entwined, fluids exchanged, saliva, and more, until in a heap the bodies fall from a height of orgasm, into each other arms, looks shared, shamed shared at the weakness of the bodies or the mind to hold the passions back, and the explosion that comes. Mike 2003-------------P-Windy Love: A front as in how lovely you are in total, the whole you.. A face is just a face, but it is just one part of a whole being, the site of a face leads to the front and down, and then around, then to touches and tastes and smells of delight.. Not only of neck, but hair, of lips, of common things, and often sounds of passions shared, and times spent sleeping together in a bed together and seeing the mundane things of life.. Like a snore, a breath and more.. Mike 2003-------------P-Bitter Love: Beat me, whip me, bite me, love me, take me for a fool, but never leave me, for I will hunt you down and feed on your bones and blood, you bitch, you whore, abusive of my love and affections, drama is what you feed on, not food and air. To lay, or not to lay, that is the question, wether it is worth the pain and agony of enjoying her company, or the blows of an overly protective boy friend.. Mike 2004P-Erotic Lover: Like you feel his hands on your ass, you want to scream, but can't, for it feels good as his hands massage and tease your butt, and up your crack, as you feel his body next to yours, moving in time to the train, as you feel your dress moving up your legs, zeeeep as his zipped rides down and you feel your panties go down..ah yes, feels good his hands on your warm skin, as he parts your legs just so, and teases your lips so.. Mike 2004-------------P-Poem of a Women: You are to much like a poem yourself, hair just right, eyes that light like the moon, nose that is for the delight of the senses, lips full and loving, to be kissed slow and sweet, savored like find wine and food just right. chin, ah, just right.. How to compare you to a summers day, to behold you, to walk under your light of your smile, to bathe in the brezze of your sense, from far and close, intimate and passionate.. Mike 2004-------------P-Dear Husband: Dear Husband, here I am in another bed, looking for a lover, a stranger, a friend, carrying not for our bonds of marriage, for you have left them far behind. Sleeping on me with others, friends and more, cheating in mind, soul and emotions, all I have to go on is that vision of you and another to spur me on to jump to another. Mike 2005-------------P-There: To see you there to feel you here to touch you now to hold you close to feel you here to caress you slow to know you now to feel your hands slide and tease to feel you flesh to know your soul your eyes and skin to shed some cloths to throw them to not care where to kiss you here and there and all to share passion to touch you to be touched to feel your thing to place it there to ride you hard and you the same to know your lust and I are now combined as one to sew the seed of love and lust to feel the power of just a touch to slide it in and you on me to ride me hard and not to stop but on and on for ever more we are one you with me and I for you together we are forever as one. Mike 2005-------------P-Lady Chocolate: hello my dear rose of delicious chocolate, how can a knight serve you? shove a sword through my heart ney dear, for to shove one would kiss you and that would be tradedy most heinois, for I love you more than any being of mortal life. ah my dearest lady, to look into the pools of your eyes and know that it is not your thighs I want but our love and soul, to share and join with for ever more.. yes, my dear you are a hottie, and got a body that never ends my lust, but love you more for the way to think and your depth of soul. 200?-------------P-Freak Dancing:: Damn, I want to bend you over on the dance floor and freak the hell out of you!! to feel your hard ass in crotch, my cock hard and straining to not explode out of my pants, to feel your ass up and down, shake and quiver.. and feel your sexy body next to mine.. to turn over and feel you hump me, leg up raised.. and shirt raised up to sow you are loving it.. to feel your naughty body ride mine in that seat, me leaned back nice and calm externally but far from it internally, as you hump the hell out of me.. tits giggling, nipples hard and erect.. God I want to kiss your lips, and pull yoru shirt off, and suck on your nipples, long and hard with teath ,tongue and lips.. can you ride me, as I pull on your pig tails? can I see your back arched, and your ass sliding up and down my hard cock? can I see your nipples exposed to the air and my view? Mike 2005-------------P-Muslim Women Eyes: Your eyes like twin beacons in the darkness, guiding husband to home and kids to pray, strong and stern, and lovely beyond all hope of understanding.. For a Muslim Lady Mike 2003-------------P-Rose are Red: Roses are red, violence brings blood, blood falls on ground, a landscape of bodies floating in a sea of hate and anger, disease comes and agony to all, in the end, fertilized is ground and roses red like blood on snow. Mike 2003-------------P-Of Lovers: Ah to look in eyes of light and see love reflected back to another and to you my dear, my lady love I do scream passions shared and bodies entwined she walks through the door her emotions are strong for him he looks into her eyes as she walks to him she puts her arms around him and he kisses her, passionately she kisses him back both know what is going to happen they embrace each other lovingly they know what is about to happen Oh War, who is it good for? A question asked by many. What is it good for? Economy I can ask? Life, not likely. Mike 200? (Inspired by another who helped. Sadly forget who. Meg I think.)-------------P-To see your Jenny Cry: Johnny drew his pistol, but we still wonder why, why you came back johnny to see your jenny cry, now there is no tomorrow, there is only yesterday, so why you come back johnny to see your jenny cry. They babe was born than winters, shes got her fathers eyes, so why you come back johnny to see your jenny cry. Mike Adams various times over the years. For all the Jennys in the world. Sort of a jingle or slow but steady beat. Irish in form
P-Alive For Ever More: Alive she sites there, beauty is her name, life and earth are born to her, dragged to join and know her close. But I far away, never to know her sight her feel and touch, for I am damnedeternally forever more to this darness of shame, I sit here, dark to the world, and dream of the light I once pained and in agony I sit alone, forever more shamed of the time of obsessive times I once thought of herand drove her away forever more. Mike Adams 2003-------------
P-Denied Love: Time is fleeting, ever passing into the day ago. Why do we hope for more than this I will never know. Thou I do hope for more than this, for all I have is hopes and a dream for more. than this mortal frame can have, but in hope I find a purpose a direction, and my dreams a reason to go on, day and day, hour and hour, and on until one day my feet can move no more, falling one in front of the other, and lay down and rest my head on the gentle hills of home and dream of you my lady love once more. But until that time is here, I can not think of you for the pain it brings to me, I can not think of your sweet caress, the smell of your hair, and the feel of your body next to mine, for the pain it brings, and to you as well. I can not face you, face to face, eye to eye, for my heart will flutter and fly into worlds of fantasy and illusionbeyond all reality and hope for peace, for all I want to do is to behold you once again, but in this I have pledged to never see you again, to talk to you, to know of what you do, and why, so in my honor and my word I deny you totally, no matter the pain and anguish, the loss and ending, to try to extinguish the feelings you have enflamed in me, but to no avail, so I deny you totally and blank you from my totally from my mind. For denying you for now is the only answer I know, and in this I write these words to work it out and let others know of loss of love and to hope for a better day when I can behold you in all your loveliness and see the light in your eyes once again, and hope it is for me you see, and for me you do shine with such a light that the stars and sun are no match, but alas that day will never come but in my mind and illusions. So this I pray for all my days to just let it be, and forget you for now and pray for another day. Love Mike. Mike Adams May 1998-------------
P-Destructive Love: Tie me down, beat me, whip me, love me, leave me, never let me go, or close again, I am lost in this sea of love and depression, for to have you is to destroy you, to have me is to be destroyed like ice in summers hard sun.. Mike Adams 2003-------------
P-What is Love: What is love, pain and agony, loss and depression, desire and lust. Or joy, and freedom, friends and acceptance, massage and touch, squeezes and teases A thought, a touch, a squeeze, a tease, a look, an emotion. Mike 2005 (working on more?)-------------
P-THINKING OF YOU:: How can I compare you to anything of mortal man, or of anything of nature other than to you.How can I tell you of my feelings for you, but words escape me greatly when I think of you.So in this I can say, thou you are far away, you are close beside me in all things I do.Yes I am tempted by things of the flesh, but I get thru it by the feelings I feel for you.I have matured in ways I never thought possible from contact with you and I wish for more from you. For my dear, though I am weak, you make me strong and your love for me makes me the strongest man alive.I love you my dear and that is all I can say for as words escape me soon after thinking of you.So therefore I end this with my kiss, my hugs for you and my thoughts of you, for you fill me up mind, body and soul.. And it feels good.Mike 02 Oct 1998-------------
P-To see your Jenny Cry: Johnny drew his pistol, but we still wonder why, why you came back johnny to see your jenny cry, now there is no tomorrow, there is only yesterday, so why you come back johnny to see your jenny cry. They babe was born than winters, shes got her fathers eyes, so why you come back johnny to see your jenny cry. Mike Adams 200? (various times over the years). For all the Jennys in the world. Sort of a jingle or slow but steady beat. Irish in form-------------
P-Of You: To see you/to want you/to smile/and know you/to speak and/know you see me/to smile/and smile back/to tease you/to touch you/to hold you/to have you/close/to be with you/to know you/inside and out/ together/forever even/if just friends/to smile and/know its grace/the smile of your/face, the joy/and delight./Mike 2005------------------------P-Of You To see youto want youto smileand know youto speak andknow you see meto smileand smile backto tease youto touch youto hold youto have youcloseto be with youto know youinside and outtogetherforever evenif just friendsto smile andknow its gracethe smile of yourface, the joyand delight. Mike2005--------------------P-My DenialFirst I deny my lovethen my dreamsthen my hopethen myselfwhat will I have left?Nothing but my denialto keep me warm.Mike Adams1998====================================================NAMED LOVE:P-Of JillAh to smell her once again, to touch her hand, to smell her scent, as Ihold it and kiss it, knowing the joy of her hands, of them around me,and I around her waist, dancing all nite long and feeling joy together,like nothing ever ends..Oh Jill, to walk up that hill, to fetch the pail of love and knowing,and to walk down the path together, hold hand to hand, so notfalling as we walk, finding the path to be smooth and wonderful,and just knowing.. to look face to face, and knowing not theshell of living, but the spirit and energy of the sublime.. arm in arm,hand in hand, soul entwined, more than body but of being..To live forever together, never seperate..Oh, yes, the image of thy lovely body, dancing with soap and salt, andwater hot and soothing, body dunking slowly, like entry into hell, butjoyful like heavens bliss. Toe first then ankle sweet and petite, then leg,ah to behold that limb, lithe and muscled fine, next the knee and hip andmore.. Ah to say more risks death from heart gone wild and dying from thethought of more..Commune, sweet communion, slow of breath, rising chest, brain calm inthe breathing, lips quiver slow and open toeach breath slow. Chest rising,mind slowing and calm..Later Jill, I shall return to thy sweet embrace, and hear thy words slowand sweet and know thy mind, deep and probing, joined as one, in thebreathing of our bodies seperate but souls joined..Mike2003-------------P-Melissa (2004): hair of gold, short or held back, eyes brown and lovely like a does, nose, kissable, and lovable, lips, small and smiling, lighting up the room for me to see the rest of her, ah the delight of her face, her neck, her ears, her shoulders bared to my sight, to hold her close and let her know, that it is all right to cry, or fear, or feel, but good to let go.. you remind me of a cheerleader, full of energy, of smiles and cheer.. Mike Adams 2004------------P-A Roseoh, ah your eyeslike diamond sparkingblack and dark,mysterious they are,hiding lust behindcold hard eyes..cold eyes, passionslight a fire of lustand passions darkand dangerous, milesseparate, but soulsbound togetherhe sees her there,and falls hardto the floor,not a floor of woodor stone, but of loveand lust eternal,unrequented and unableto be showed and done..bodies tied together,kiss for kiss, touchfor touch, feel and warmthshared as passions flamehot and burning bright..one nite, an eternity oflove and bliss. sharedpassions.. oh touch,and caress, cuddlesand kisses, fluids sharedand dreams explored.shall I kiss you slow,hands exploring downa back, cloths sliding off,kisses gentle on shoulders bare,hair flowing down, movedby lovely women, in mind,heart and mind.. eyes ofcrimson dark, or brownas earth, warm and heatedby the sun.Mike2003For Rose-------------------P-Amber Megan (Amber) (Amber 1, 2)Well, your hair is like amber riversfalling from the heavens sunlight,eyes full of mirth and joy, teasingto say more, nose perky and upturned,ah to see it full, lips and smile,light the room, and broaden the sunlightsamber of her hair.. lips to be savoredand kissed, tongues to be twisted,body to be held close and exploredby loving hands, long and slow, everynook and cranny, nose to smell her scent,soft and gentle, taking time to savoreach drop of it..until life passes andjoined in heavenly bliss, two bodiesentwined as lovers, cloths gone in a heap,lost to the side, as hands explore,lips and kisses taste each others body,warm and hot the temperature rises, asthe bodies join, and joy comes likea torrent of rivers of passions fruit..Breast to breast, body to body, thrustto thrust, each body giving its allinspired passiones that rose from longtime denied, never to be given, but alwaysthere, to explore on a nite of control lost,the lovers fall to bed, and gasp, YES theycollectively say, and laugh and giggleat the coincidence of words said together,for they explored both together firstto kiss then to touch, then to exploreand finally to explode together in mutualsunfire inspired bursts of solar power.Ah to kiss, cheek to cheek, lips wanting more,but denied for to explore the passions shared,brings doom and agony most dire, as they knowthe kissing, hugging, cuddles caught, and touchesand looks given, will destroy them both, onefor life given up the other for love no longerable to be returned, for death brings an end..even of passions needs..Mike2003-------------P-Mistress Mischief (aka Ana)In your eyes, eyes that flashwith smiles and frowns,with morons and with clowns,with lovers and with friends,to light the room or strike it down,her eyes smile, her smile smiles,and death has no place in my heart,for her smile is of light and joy,of love and pleasure shared, not of sex,but of soul, of vision done as one..How can I describe it,the alter of her being,smooth of skin, lithe of body,face to cause me to slaughtereach other for a moment of hertime. How to worship at your alter,or die trying. How can I love you,with pain, and delight,of love and carress,or look and delight,of touch and sight,or soul and more,of kiss and carress,of hair and a mess.Or just you being you..smile for me?Darkness falls, the worldis at an end, for shehas closed the curtains tight,from my heart, and words.ah sweet light, how thoutempts me to look up andenjoy the heat, warmthand pleasure of your rays and times,but darkness comes to quick, and I am cast down back into the pitof my own doubt, and lonely soul.Trapped once agian, until you fall,fall into this darkness to light it up,to give it hope, truth, knowledge, and more..But until then, I sleep..Mike Adams2004-------------Mistress Mischief in your eyes,eyes that flash with smiles and frown,with morons and with clowns, with loversand with friends, to light the roomor strike it down, her eyes smile,her smile smiles, and death has noplace in my heart, for her smile isof light and joy, of love and pleasureshared, not of sex, but of soul, ofvision done as one..Darkness falls, the world is an end,for she has closed the curtains tight,from my heart, and words. ah sweet light,how thou tempts me to look up and enjoythe heat, warmth and pleasure ofyour rays and times, but darknesscomes to quick and I am cast downback into the pit of my own doubt,and lonely soul. Trapped once again,until you fall, fall into this darknessto light it up, to give it hope, truth,knowledge, and more.. But until then,I sleep..Mike Adams2000?-------------P-AngelHair tight and up, eyes mischief incarnate,eyebrows that inspire, nose perky and bobbied,eats pierce and lickable, hands crossed to hidebehind them, breast firm and lovely, like mountainsof love and joy to the eyes of man, with many thingshidden behind cloths, dark and glitter..Mike2003Ange-------------P-Angel of HeavenShe stands before me, a creature of heaven,bright and angelic, hair flowing down pastshoulder pale and lovely, eyes bright and fullif life and promise, nose, cute more wouldwaste the words, lips that beg to be kissed,long and hard, tasting each inch and part,exploding tongues that entwine like wild snakes,chin that is strong and firm, shoulder bare to hiskisses, and tongues and tasting, as his handsclasp around with hers. Pulling each other close,warmth combined, enflaming, souls that explodeand mingle like snow and fire or of oil with oil..like one being.. They stand, moving together, gliding together as one, cloths sliding off, thrownaway like waste, strewn around the room in theirhaste to come together and express theirmutual lust and love.Mike2003-------------P-Avinar El (My Jinn)So what you doing other than being more like an angel to my eyes,to make this poor world seem like hell and I dragged her from yourgaze and beauty by a cruel world..Here, just drawing in the joy of your face, the peace of it, and thecalm of it, to see it for every day until the end is here, would beparadise..I should go soon, to much heaven dulls my mind and makes me sleepy..I got a goal, now to make it happen? but okay, buddies for now, butlike diamonds, gold and emeralds, you a hot item, wealth beyondmeasure and if I don't get you, some one else ill.. He best be damngood.. you are Helen, to drive men made with lust, desire, to have you,to keep you, to take you away, to know you, to quest and have you,to know the pleasures of your company, or just star dumb, just looking..Nose, is cute, like a deers nose, soft to the touch, to be kissed andteased, nose to nose, or tongue or more.. how to love it, but it is you,the whole you, and no more..Take care, I am off, to dream of you, and hold you close..why you bring it out, should I not share it, or keep it hidden?Understand to well, that is the tragedy of us, time, space, and net,tie us and divides us.Work in progress 2005-------------P-BebitaLindaDamn fine women I see before me,hair short and fine, eyes sharp andpiercing, nose rounds and pugly,but far from ugly, one to be kiss andtouched.. Lips lovely and kissing,before my face, I see a beauty,whose lips are great for kissing,for holding and hugging. A smilethat shines into darkness of my heartand draws out the love and delight ofthe site of her sitting before me, full ofform, shoulders to be kissed, ears totasted, eyes to be seen and locked in,for to see them, and her soul, is mydelight and bliss..Mike2004(2006 edited-------------P-BellaBella, a women of dark skin, but soft as satin, soft and suply,body full of promise, eyes that speak of many things of man andhis lusts and desires, lips full and enticing to make a saintfall from grace to kiss them long and full, tongue entwined,satin tight and formed to fit her tight and silk that shows onlywhat she wants, promising many things..Mike2004-------------P-BendlynShe stands before me, a creature of heaven, bright and angelitic,hair flowing down past shoulder pale and lovely, eyes bright andfull if life and promise, nose, cute more would waste the words,lips that beg to be kissed, long and hard, tasting each inch andpart, exploding tongues that entwine like wild snakes, chin thatis strong and firm, shoulder bare to his kisses, and tongues and tasting, as his hands clasp around wth hers. Pulling each otherclose, warmth combined, enflaming, souls that explode and mingleslike snow and fire. or of oil with oil.. like one being.. Theystand, moving together, gliding together as one, cloths slidingoff, thrown away like waste..Mike2003-------------P-Bitter GirlI need a muse to live for, to inspire me to heights of poetic bliss..why not dear, you are a lovely women, sexy and lithe of body, smartand grand of mind and soul, why would not a man wish to worship sucha being of beauty as you and be inspired for an eternity and more..waking but to worship and pleasure her or she with him?starting with your feet, and working my way up legs of iron, and hipsjust nicely wide for good love, and breasts shaped to be beheld, neckand shoulders bare to my eyes, and lips, and lips to be kissed long andhard, tongues entwined and shared..grin, and shared as one, us together in our dreams, a dinner long andsensous, eyes meeting and souls merged as one, lips to be kissed..Yes, vegitarian, but his meat is not for normal dining but for sharing,for exploring, for tasting but not eating as we know it. as long asyou do not mind one piece of mine, that may be said to be meat, thatyou will make an exception to no-meat?Then dancing, close, cheek to cheek, with all knowing from our looks thatit is love, a meeting of not only bodies but of souls..grin.. as long as if the mode goes as we might go, that I can gather atthe gardern of your sweet rivers of legs, as they come together, toexplore the garden and the gates within, and behold the small pleasurebud and excite it to budding and watered lawns.the garden has a lawn and it must be excited to be wet.. "hi, hello...andi will plunge into your sweet bud and water your lawn with my big gardenhose..." a loving man, who wishes to share a moment if at all possible,with a lovely lady!? what happiness can a man have but a moment ofpleasure, physical or just social.. you have it dear.. Will have to haveyou come north, so we can explore each other and live with together, forI would love to have a warm women like you as a live in roomie/lover..Mike2004------------------------P-BrandyHow can I compare my love to a single day, for an eternity ofdelight she does present me, her laugh, her sighs, the touch ofher thighs, as I tease her gently with my love, exploring therecesses of her garden of delight, her eyes that flash as wecome together as one, thrust for thrust, scratch for scratch,moan for moan, until with passions shared, we fall together inmoanful bliss, exploding as one being, entwined in lips andbodies combined..Oh, her hair like darkness falling to shoulders bare, and white.Like rivers of ebony, to my sight, I do behold her eyes,ah the pain of knowing she is there, but so far away. A kiss,a whisper, a memory buried deep and dark I do hide awayof the times together, locked as lovers. To kiss her lips onceagain, her neck, and cheeks.. her nose quite fair. To tease herwith my careesses and shared in twined, hips in motion slow anddeliberately, cloths aschew across the room, from door tobedroom dark, we did ride until we find peace in side each othershearts, minds arms and soul. And blissfully asleep in each othersarms, to greet the day and know the night was paradise unbound.To sadly part to our parts in the play of life..Mike Adams2003-------------P-Bride For your eyes light,like beacons of the nite,guiding poor lost foolsto the light and joyof your site and thoughtsof embrace .or just to beholdyour eyes close and fall intothem and kiss your lips fullof pleasure and promise,but saying nothing.. for thebeholding of you drives themdeaf and dumb, for their isjust you and nothing more isimportant..2004------------------------P-Caroline:But where you want to go here Caroline? My sweet Caroline, like a window, a wind, a breeze of the air and into the soul she does fly, digging deep and deeper and find all good, and giving, loving and wanting, she digs and finds his soul and wrap her self around it and loves it warm and hot, empassioned sparked by her touch, not one of body but of soul an being, or sweet Caroline, how much to be mine, to know, and touch, to sweet and much more, in summers walks, in sun high, or winters walks, cold but warm under cold skys and lights aflutter, northern and more.. Yes, I Alaska, but where you like to go?Mike2005-------------P-Colleen (2005):Colleen oh to spank you hard and well,to feel the welts on my ass and knowyour hand smacking me fast, hard and mean.And I love you in your mean and happy wayno matter what you are thereand I am here and we are in paintogether.Mike200?-------------P-Kate (Dearest Kate?):Kate where are you my dearest Kate,I look high and low, and you elude me,the women of my dreams and desires,wants and fires hot and wanting.I look, and pass many along the way,but I can not see you, but know youare there, for I see your foot stepsin the sand, but they go here, and there,and are hidden from time to time,I find them and follow to find them washedaway.Mike2005?"True compassion is not just an emotional response but a firm commitmentfounded on reason. Therefore, a truly compassionate attitude towards othersdoes not change even if they behave negatively."- Tenzin Gyatso-------------P-FOR SAM:I scream from the passion of my love, but it is not you.I pine for the love of her with me, but it is not you.I die for his touch, his love and much, but not for you..You spurned me, and now I love another, he is bettermore carrying and one hell of a better lover than you.To have you hear, to hold you close, to look into your eyesand know the love there, shared as one, to feel your warmthand share mine as well, to let you know all is well,That you are loved and desired, to feel your touch,and exploring hands, shared exploration, as holdsand massages turns to kisses full and tongues entwinedand hands ripping cloths off in a flurry of passions shared,as we fall to the bed, kissing, touching, screaming, moaning,Exposed flesh and parts tasted and touched.. and then,the garden wet is opened, soft and gentle, by hands and tongue,or just hands and memeber erect, it explores jsut inside to see,and finds it warm and inviting. and her body willing to the touchof it, just inside it goes, With his hands and hers holding buttsclose, and tight, The member goes in and out with soft slow rythemat first but with time and help it is faster, matching her time,joined as one like bolt to hole, nail to wood..One of mine?Mike Adams2004-------------P-Frozen MichelleHair of white, but not her own, but lovely contract to the joy ofher face, brows thin and tensive, over eyes almond in shape andcolor, nose flat and cute, lips full and kissable, like ripefruits of hours of love.. Chin strong and inviting for a kiss.Mike Adams2003For Frozen Michelle-------------P-Green EyesA women deep in thought, standingstrong and senseous, thinking of oneshe loves, and needs, wants and desires,to be there, for sharing and touching,loving and talking, knowing and kissing,teasing and being close, warming bodiescombined as one, deep in passionsthrows until the world passes away.And they lie there, together, lockedas one, fluids shared or just soulscombined as one..Mike2003For Green Eyes Picture 11.------------------------P-Hairy LegsWould love your hairy legs next to mine,and see your unmade up face next to me in the mornings light..abrigon: like velcro, we do mix, hair to hair, stuck as long..Strong and unbroken..Mike2003?-------------P-HandlesHair long and luscious, smile of white,nose that perks up andcute..Ah lady dear, of far you traveled,light of frame, bright of smile,hair long, falling like rivers of darkness,eyes small and light of heavens bliss,shoulders bare to the air and kisses,hugs and touches of care,body hot like passions kiss,ah to hold you close,and smell your breathkissing lips light, and nose upturned,to carress your hair and ears..ah your smell is peace and sunny,your warmth keeps the winter air away,our passions flare, kisses, hugs,hands carressing and exploring,looks of longing, not lust,just a quiet desire of longingfor a friend and lover. ah to feel you close,and know you are here, and we together,clasped in passions shared,of need for love and holding,like two peas of a pod, together,friends, lovers, buddies and more,talk we do together, of witand wisedom we do talk. and concerns,of loves and lifes, and how to get morethan we have. Shared comments,and dreams unfolding,or just fantasies for the darkess of ourlonging, never to explore our passions sharedalways denied, but they, but given for lifelong, as friends close, together alwaysfor one and each other, buddies.Mike Adams2003For Ivie-------------P-JANISmy heart says many things, but I am controlled..ah sweet angel of my mind and heart,to behold you in your glory, clothed or naked,it is the same, for the soul behind the screen enfiresme to passions untold.. to join with soul to soul,heart to heart, passion to passion, eyes drinking,bodies close and warm, hands clasped and lipslocked in passions bliss..Mike2003-------------P-JessicaJessica, to see her is to know paradisefor her face and smile speak of the soulwithin, the beauty of the external mirrorsthe internal. The internal is lithe and leanfull of clean, loving and blishful in herquiet but reserved way, but on the dancefloor and she comes alive, moving soft andswift, fast and to the rythem of the musiclike she was born of music, her grace andstyle inspire me in ways not of lust, butof love and respect, desire but not lustfulbut to be her partner in the dance foreverand a day, to shine together as oneand to know all secrets as oneuntil the stars fall away and nothing canbe said, but it was love that fell fromthe sky, when I say her there before me.And I here, quivering but strangly inspiredto say many things, but falling shortfor to think of her, I fall speechlessbut in wanting to know her, I find a voicea voice I find with few, a voice of a poetwhose muse has come and stands before himin all her glory and grace, the sightof her face, would cause my death ifshe so willed it, but she does notfor she is gentle in her beautyand grace in her face, and her touch..Mike2003(Part 2 or what?)P-Dearest Kate, I lay here next to you, and feel the draw to love you as a man loveshis love, and lady for ever more, but in this respect you and your loveto hold back and respect,-------------P-LauraSo damn close, but so damn far... groan.. the agony..So close to paradise I do so sit here looking but can notsee the paradise of thee..how much I wish to fall for you, and know they inner thoughths and thighs, but reality intrudes and holds me back,for friends ship and love hold me fast..fast here in this chair, maneuvering my self to hold me back,and not feel the lust I feel for you, lust that shall be deniedand held fast behind strong doors of respect and love..ah lovely, thou do sit there, holding me fast with your smilesand graces, teasing my senses with your face and dances..Sorry, lusting for you, so please forgive if inspired.. you arequite nice and looking good as well..pray me dear lady, you do not love me in return,for it is a sad love to be shared, and danger intrudes,and madness insues..Mike20003Not sure if Poetry or just ramblings?-------------
P-Liz CompleteShort and petite, and oh so damn sweat.Short, sexy, smiles like passions explodingand desired in eyes mischief.Body fine and dandy, oh I wish she was handy,to love long and slow, or fast and passionatejust being here, close, to know intimatelyto feel her hands, to know her smile, taste of lipsand body warm. and share in the exploration ofdesires shared and even unknown, to learnwhat each needs and wants and do it, explore itand expand into each other and know each partintimate..To feel here riding me, like a wild filly,her nipples so damn close to be tasted likeripe fruits but her breasts riding up and downin time to out passions shared, ride the ponyGOD ride they pony. To feel her pussy tightenaround my hard cock, to feel her suck the lifeout of it, ah yes I quiver.. Damn, your goodyou naughty little vixen you, I exclaimwith moaning breath. Ah yes.. to feel her bodyquiver, with passions expressed.But to love and pleasure her, to know her wants,desires and needs and bring them forth,satisfy them wach in turn, to bring her topassions peak and beyong and expand eachin the sharing.To stare into your eyes, to smell your scent to feelthe heat build as our hands move to each other, to claspand begin to move to the music, to find the music movingus closer, and closer until we are one body on the dancefloor. Moving as one, until ...can you feel my hands on your firm ass, touching, squeezing,careesing it to the time of the music, my breath on our shoulder,my lips teasing, almost touching.To guide you with the stiffness in my groin, rubbing shifting for you..Moving across the floor as one, up and down, no one knowingwhat we are doing and how it feels.. Teasing your right palm..Feeling your nipples against my chest.. Wanting so much to justfuck it, get naked and not caring who sees or what happens,just to go for it, to strip cloths off as we move and you jumpin my lap, to land just so..with wild abandonment, to slide down the willing shaft, desiringyour warmth and moist garden of love and lust.. Hair cascadingdown you back, and you scream and I moan, YES.Coming together as one.. But reality is here.. We know whatwe want, but ...Oh yes. I moan, I so love your mouth, your tongue playing itlike a harp of heaven, but wanting more and more until...Damn, you love front, top? I love the image of you on top,sliding your loving moist pussy over my shaft, guiding it in,and your lovely nipples and breasts firm, for my view andteasing pleasure. To tinkle and pinch them. Moving my thumband fingers, in a slight and gentle movement, like uncorkingyour passions.Mike2008/2009------------------------P-Melissahair of gold, short or held back, eyes brown and lovely like a does, nose, kissable,and lovable, lips, small and smiling, lighting up the room for me to see the rest of her,ah the delight of her face, her neck, her ears, her shoulders bared to my sight, to holdher close and let her know, that it is all right to cry, or fear, or feel, but good to let go..you remind me of a cheerleader, full of energy, of smiles and cheer..Mike2004------------------------P-MelodyMelody, how to describe her, but as a song, a song of lovely notes, a tune most gentle and lovely. A melody that carries thru the head, heart and soul until the end of all, for she is Melody and is a song.Mike2005------------------------P-Minerva
Eyes intense, like light house beaconin the nite. Smile that lights a room,hair that flows down to shoulders bare,hips that speak of many things, butmostly of holding close with dancingcheek to cheek, glasses cute and nerdybut sweet, neck that begs to be kissed,but soft and slow, tasted and savouredfor days and years and more. Untileternity passed into the nextand souls entwined for ever more.Mike2003------------------------P-Mistress:
Oh sweet mistress, live and fair, hair to they ass so tight, to love you is to need you, to need you to want you, to want you is to give you all, my heart, my soul, my being, money and posessions all, for but a nite with you, to kiss with you sweet and slow, long and hard, passions shared as one, to know thy bliss and they kiss, body warm and shared, how can I not want it more and more? Mike 200?------------------------P-Monie
Her smile, lights the room. Thy eyes lovely and deep,her nose perky and lovely, her neck exposed to the airand perfumed and tasting like paradise, her shoulder,leading the delights of her breasts, exposed to mine eyes,and delighting to the sight, ah to be lost in them,her smile, to kiss her lips, soft and slow, tonguesprobing and giving promise to other things.To hold her close, to smell her scent, and the bloodpounding from the exposer, to hold her close, and knowher warmth, her hands around me, and mine around here,nothing exists but us two. Together as one. hips movingslow, lips locked.. teasing flesh, tasting each other,inch and inch, delighting in the feel of the skin, astongue glides over skin, soft and smooth..I do love your smile, dear lady, the light in your eyes,eyes that are also sad in some way.. to know you desperation,and to be your inspiration, is all a man can crave, to be loved,to love, to give his soul to her, and she to him, together as one,so that even death is not a parting but temporary..To wonder, who is this women I do see before me, friend, foe,lover, demon, family, loved one for an age, or passing love,only time shall tell.. one chance, is limited, but such is life,but only one chance.. to hold one close, to be partners, to knowher thougths, and she his.. to be bound together, to share thefuture, past and present, passions shared, not only the lovingof the bed, but the loving of sharing each others space, time,future and fate..Please no lower lady dear.. for the lowering of the sunis my soul decending into deaths land of darkness and dispair,the sun lowering below the horizon, and she is gone.. but pleaserise again my dearest sun. For in your light, I grow.. I theseed, you the sun, time the earth.. all is needed for the growingof the idea, the plant, the concept, the love, the desire,to need, to waking moments and dreams shared.. have I help youarise, your heart no longer heavy? helped you.. may I see moreof your beauty? picture, drawings, words, voice and more?Mike2004------------------------P-Morning Star (for Amy Bredan)Dear, you are hot, not just of face and body, but of soul and mind.To know you is to love you, but as a friend, and joy in my darknessLike an imp of paradise, you are there, short and sweet, lipspouted out, and eyes drawing all in, shy but lovely maximum.Hard to explain it all, for when I see you, my mind goes blank.All is lost in the enchantment of seeing you, of knowing youbut more than desire of mind, or body, and soul, but peace.Like times spend in heaven, before I was born, peaceful and lightA fairy of my fantasies, love and joy, and joy of times spendin heaven, before birth, remembered by seeing you again.a fairy of my fantasies, of love, and joy, of times spent inheaven, times long gone but remembered in soul rememberedbut mind blank, for tongue is tied and lungs unable to draw breath,for all is locked in looking and taking in the beauty of your soul..But mostly just happy to have you as a friend, a candle in thedarkness of my life, and to know that candle is a warm and gentlelight, and brings peace, happiness and joy, when thought anddreamed of.. For to much is pain and anger in this worldand to see a gentle flame in the gloom, and joy untold,joy just in the knowing and having as a friend and buddy close.Mike2006For Amy------------P-MonieHer smile, lights the room. Thy eyes lovely and deep,her nose perky and lovely, her neck exposed to the airand perfumed and tasting like paradise, her shoulder,leading the delights of her breasts, exposed to mine eyes,and delighting to the sight, ah to be lost in them,her smile, to kiss her lips, soft and slow, tonguesprobing and giving promise to other things.To hold her close, to smell her scent, and the bloodpounding from the exposer, to hold her close, and knowher warmth, her hands around me, and mine around here,nothing exists but us two. Together as one. hips movingslow, lips locked.. teasing flesh, tasting each other,inch and inch, delighting in the feel of the skin, astongue glides over skin, soft and smooth..I do love your smile, dear lady, the light in your eyes,eyes that are also sad in some way.. to know you desperation,and to be your inspiration, is all a man can crave, to be loved,to love, to give his soul to her, and she to him, together as one,so that even death is not a parting but temporary..To wonder, who is this women I do see before me, friend, foe,lover, demon, family, loved one for an age, or passing love,only time shall tell.. one chance, is limited, but such is life,but only one chance.. to hold one close, to be partners, to knowher thougths, and she his.. to be bound together, to share thefuture, past and present, passions shared, not only the lovingof the bed, but the loving of sharing each others space, time,future and fate..Please no lower lady dear.. for the lowering of the sunis my soul decending into deaths land of darkness and dispair,the sun lowering below the horizon, and she is gone.. but pleaserise again my dearest sun. For in your light, I grow.. I theseed, you the sun, time the earth.. all is needed for the growingof the idea, the plant, the concept, the love, the desire,to need, to waking moments and dreams shared.. have I help youarise, your heart no longer heavy? helped you.. may I see moreof your beauty? picture, drawings, words, voice and more?
Mike2004------------P-Musing Gate
A muse in form to my mind, and hormones raging,at the sight of profiles pic,which is revealing but teasing to the sightand senses and brings about a joyful pleasureto my mind and soul at the viewing..Ah yes, makes me want to suck on something..or exploring with hands and hips other places..to share a movement of hips shared.and hands touching, and moving..kisses and lips tasting each others flesh, and teasing..tongue teasing nipplies hard and brown, tasting and teasing,holding with lips soft and gentle, in and out..cloths moves just such, removed fast and furious,or by hands exploring or ripping..falling to a heap on the floor, bodies soon after..warmth shared as sweat comes and mingles, smells waffling..and passions shared.. ah yes, it is free, now I am the keyand where is the gate? ah yes, the gardens gate, behind aforest light and blonde, with gates parted gentle with hands,and yes the key hole is shown.. and teases, slow or fast?vibrated or teased by lips and tongue? until after time eternal,we fall, to bed and sleep slow and gentle,caressing gentle and slow, as we drift off to sleep..Mike Adams12/04-------------------P-Muslim Women EyesYour eyes like twin beacons in the darkness,guiding husband to home and kids to pray,strong and stern, and lovely beyond all hopeof understanding..For a Muslim LadyMike Adams2003--------------P-My Muse:What is my muse, you drive me from the deeps, and rise meto the heavens and beyond, and then with no notice, you driveme back into the oceans deep and dark, to wonder why, what didI do to deserve this torment, I who loves you more than anything,who is your lovers and fan beyond all others.Why do you torment me so, what did I do to deserve this, totaste the life beyond the dark and forbidden oceans depth,to see the light and more, and then not to rest in its light,but crash down like a whale sounding back into the depths,cold and alone once again..Why are you so cruel my muse, what must I do to join you onceagain, and know your sweet caress? What?I have asked many a time, to have no answer, until you strike melike lighting and up I rise once again, to know the thrill andjoy of rising, rising, higher and higher, with no care of whatwill happen once I have risen high, into the sky, I think of itnot, for to know your scent, your touch, your inspiration is allI live for, for I have the hope that you will need me once again,and call on me, even if in a cruel state, I know you are mine,and I am yours forever more, until death takes me in the end,and I pray to be your lover more..On to the end of time, and beyond.. For what am I, but yours,and you are mine, my muse, fast and cruel, but joyous beyondany drug of man.I scream for you, I live for you, I need you, thou you seemneed me not, but what hope have I? What hope? I scream to thelight high above unseen but remembered, what hope, a dim oneyes, but still one.. So I sit hear in the dark, waiting, waiting,with memories of the light and you my muse..Waiting for your call, your touch so sweet like the first lovescareess, for who are you, but my first and now only love, forno women of women can call me like you do, can touch me like youdo, can reach inside me and draw me out and up like you do..What kiss born of mortal women can spur me on, up and up, intothe heavens high, and make we wish for you my love. No mortalwomen is of such a beauty as you, what powers they have palecompared to you my lady love, my muse so like gossiemer, fleetinglike mist in mornings first caress.But leaving a taste for more, please my lady dearest call me,I plead, for without you my dear, I am nothing, but a mortalman, locked in mortal darkness, only with your touch can I extendbeyond the mortal, and onto the immortal, only for your love doI live, I strive, I drive on into the dark once more, with sweet thoughtsof you and the hope of you.So please come back my muse, I need you or I do die, a deathuntold, and slow, knowing the joy I once had with just the sight,to taste, the touch, the smell of you, but now I have nothingbut bitter memories, of heavens bliss, and shame at the loss of you.
Mike Adams20 April 1998.I can write more, but I have to sleep, for my muse has worn me out...Boy I can be a real moronic sap. Mike Adams 2001Last lines added 2001 or so, not sure, copied from 2nd edition--------P-My Secret Love (My Secret Lover):My dearest love, to see your face once againto feel your naked body next to mine,to kiss your lucious lipsto have hands around your so full hipsto draw you near and I to youto feel your breath on my shouldersto feel your warmth next to mineto have you feel my excitement riseto meet you, to share a subtle momentonce again, to find our passions enflamedonce again, to join as one slowly andgently, to feel my gift to you, insideyou once again, to slowly give it toyou and caress and bring you to theheights of passion once again.To know the mounds of your breastsand the chocolate tips aroused from mytouch, to enter your lovely forest andpacify the guardian with kissesand teasing from my tongueto give gift to you, slowlyentering the forest cave, and feelthe stream of the cave, flowingfrom my gifts entrance.To join in happy thrusting andmoving of mine and your hipsto a joyous rhythm that only twocan share, to meet you thrustwith thrust, taste with taste,touch with touch, to finallyfeel you grip me with muscles taughtexploding from my loving.To love you in oh so many waysometimes slow, sometime fastand often moving around like acorkscrew matching your hipsfor every movement, until weexplode together and sharethe stuff of life together tofall together in spent passions,but not done yet, for love is morethan animal passions, but of lovingtouches, caresses, and teasings.Talking and gentle words exchangeduntil finally we sleep togetherin a single bed, arm in arm,body joined to body, sweatmingled and kisses covering allwe sleep the sleep of passionsend, but only for a time, forwe awake to hear our breathscombined, and cuddles givenand nuzzles needed. We loveonce more and another and anotheruntil we can go no more,and just lay there in each othersarms, exhausted but oh so happyfrom the love we have sharedand the dream we have sharedand the hopes we have shared.Your Secret Lovefor now this is all I can giveyou, but until we met, think ofme laying next to you and tellme more of you and yoursso I may know them well,so I may love you as you desireand give you my all.Love Mike---------------P-Nadine:To numb to thinkof more than howlovely you are,the hair of fireshot and passionate,the lips red asblood, the eyes firmand resolute, thesilouette that makesmy blood rise up ina torrent of desirebut knowing the brainbehind the things ofsight, cools it toloving respect, andjoy at the knowing andtalking, of seeing andholding or just beholding,with home of holdingone close, knowing yourwhispers, snores, cooesand cuddles, of just knowingyou live and exist, to feelyou next to me and I nextto you you happy in allthings and I happy inhelping you be so happy..Mike07/28/2005-------------P-NicoleNicole a goddess, working hard and lovely in ways she knows not.Not ones of body and build but of hard core working, of caringfor children and managing things most would or could not do.Of Dora her dog, and buddy, baby too. To nieces and nephews.But most off all, she is a Goddess not of body for she is morethan just a body, she is a person, a being of respect andvigor that any man would be happy to know and loveand most of all be loved by her.To be loved or just accepted by..(what ever, here we go again, she is a respectable persons, who should not have to resort to open front breast crap to get tips!She is to damn good for that!Mike2010?----------P-MarthaDear Martha, Humpy MumpyWhy you have to dieIrony is all I can say.Tragedy and angerbrother deadguilt or justgrief over whelminganger and painTo lovely to be normal.Used by others to beaccepted or mule.Drugs, alcoholtravel and abortionsbut in the end theirony is, to die.But by boy friendafter giving birthFinally of a childafter giving upso many they say.So is the Ironyand tragedy ofyour life. Angershowen when drunkbut now sober,but to littleto late or justexpressed byNot much to saymental or justhurting unendingbut brought outwhen drunkWhat can be saidJust good byelittle oneMu Humpy MumpyLoved younot for yourlooks but foryour friendshipI am sorry I wasnot a better friendfor in the endwe failed youus all, by notbeing better.Sorry.Mike2009--------P-For Kirby Shantalto draw you out, to know the sight not only of your beauty, but your soul, to know you inside and out, to draw it all out, and know it all, tease and play, join with and share, bodies, minds, souls and to touch each in turn, eye to eye, lips to lips, hands to hands, bodies moving in time together, hands running down bodies warm and sweaty.. to stroke hair, ears, neck and back, and run down hands to cheecks firm and split..Mike2011-------P-Ode to Brides Ass : YES.. oh to know it, to see it, and touch it, hold it and feel it, to know it and lube it. to dance and know the feel of it and mine together, in time to the music sway and way and god I want to cum.. Mike 2005 For brideofbaudelaire------------------------P-Of JillAh to smell her once again, to touch her hand, to smell her scent, as I hold it and kiss it,knowing the joy of her hands, of them around me, and I around her waist, dancing all nite longand feeling joy together, like nothing ever ends..Oh Jill, to walk up that hill, to fetch the pail of love and knowing, and to walk down the path together,hold hand to hand, so not falling as we walk, finding the path to be smooth andwonderful,and just knowing.. to look face to face, and knowing not the shell of living, but the spirit and energyof the sublime.. arm in arm, hand in hand, soul entwined, more than body but of being..To live forever together, never seperate..Oh, yes, the image of thy lovely body, dancing with soap and salt, and water hot and soothing,body dunking slowly, like entry into hell, but joyful like heavens bliss. Toe first then ankle sweetand petite, then leg, ah to behold that limb, lithe and muscled fine, next the knee and hip and more..Ah to say more risks death from heart gone wild and dying from the thought of more..Commune, sweet communion, slow of breath, rising chest, brain calm in the breathing,lips quiver slow and open toeach breath slow. Chest rising, mind slowing and calm..Later Jill, I shall return to thy sweet embrace, and hear thy words slow and sweet and know thy mind,deep and probing, joined as one, in the breathing of our bodies seperate but souls joined..Mike2003For JillSnowball 1127------------------------P-Lady Olumide Lady hot, of body and of smile, hair dark and skin mysterious..oh she stands there, and I notice but she is there, forentranced am I, by her smile, how it beams and affects all.. Mike2005------------------------P-PaigeTwo eyes fire and lovetwo moons over old miss.Two sets of lips, both Ilove, but she is more,than this. A soldiera lover, a motherone day, a frienda heart, and beingand more. I love her,and more, to teaseand touch, to loveand squeeze.Love me, how tobe two as one.How you bring youhere, or I thereSo we can be as onelovers inseparablehow to know thewomen, whenhormones rageand lust explodesat the sight of herthe flesh, the sexthe joy of the bodyand seeing, butto see past this Imust, go mad withguilt, for I knowI love her morethan as a lover,or so hot women on cambut as a friend, a buddysomeone to talk ofthings, she of secretsand I of mine. Morethan lovers, but soulmates, of mindscombined, and timeand space shared.But Irony is,she is there andI am here. Toworship her, isto lose her forin the end, allis just lust,and she deservesmore than just lustbut love, giving bya buddy, a frienda mentor, a manmore, but of respectI give, and she inreturn, so how tosolve this quandry?I do just pray forwhat is the end ofthis, but pain, forshe is there, and I amhere and no chanceof more than viaweb and lines of lightno chance of bodiesshared, or tastes,smells and touch thereis none, no knowingher eyes, face to facetogether and knowingof passions in bedshared, so the ironyof life, is the lovewith out hope ofmore, so where shallwe go? To hell ofwanting and nothaving, or friendsforever more andheaven shared.Mike Adams2005
P-Sunshine: Please my sunshine come back to me,for the darkness cloaks me and binds meand I need your touch, of lightto bring the most from me, and I from you. Please do not take the sunshineof your face from me.The darkness it leaves behindwhen gone is more than anyonecan handle or deal withFor what is lonelinesswith out the sunshineof your face and being. 2007For Linda-----P-ShellinaA lady, strong and true, a friend and doctor to,loving, and leaning, pleasing of site and more of mind.Heart is big and loving is true, she calls to show it to.Of illness she is there, for one and all. To call, and say,you are sick, go to the doctor, for love and life, she says,but more just cause she is just who she is Shellina..Mike11/2004------------------------P-ShortyLike a blessed sun that shines down on this poor fool,lost in the dark, but seeing you lights the darklnessand it passes away like a summers fog.. a man couldget lost in your smiles and joys, just your smile andlaughter would make any man happy for an eternity..Your wholeness is hot, but .. my heart cries out foryour smile..hair like rivers of brown gold, eyes thatsparkle with impish delight, nose that is pure delight,mouth that speak of much, but smiles more than many,that lights the darkness of my soul and send my heartto fluttering and joy I can not say how much it feels good.just that it does, teeth perfect and bright, chin that is therefor kissing, neck that is bare to my eyes and kisses, wouldgo further but strangely find more to be base and dirty andnot part of love for one. don't want to make ya frown.your my sunshine.. my joy, the smile that lightens up this damnapartment.. darn, darkess of my soul decends as she leavesthe room, her smile is gone, the sun as well, and all leftis an empty chair, single and alone.. and so is me..Mike2004?2006------------------------P-SNOW:I want feel what snow feels like in summer, seven inches of it, deep inside, sourounded by you and knowing, god I am in heaven, and she is with me, and brought it to me.. To feel your eyes for the first time, to touch you for the first time, to feel our lips meet and explore, our tongues entwined as serpents, our hands meeting and exploring, our bodies moving in time to our mutual lust, and needs. To feel your hands on my body, and mine on yours, and feel your heat rise from the touch, to know you want me as much as I for you, and know the smell of lust is thick in the air, as you slide a hand under my shirt and feel my chest and I pop a button from your blouse, followed by the rest asd it slide up and over your arms, God your breasts are perfect, as you bra slide off, to my hands exploring, pop pop pop goes your bra, and all slides down, zipp goes my pants from your delicate and wanting hands.. A yes that is my cock, and oh, yes, your nipples like twin mounds of chocolate in a sea of snow, perky and erect like my cock has been since I first saw you. As yes, your mouth is delight, warm and willing, trained and delicate, tongue a mistress of the pleasures of the flesh and penis explosed. oh my head needs and feels it.. as I look into your wanton eyes, yes, I must as I lay down and slide around, to run my hands up your thighs, and to your garden spot, moist to the touch, and soon panties gone from expert hands.. exposing a trimed and pleasent garden, well watered by the passions flowing from it and to my fingerrs sliding past the gate of your lipes to spread the water of joy all around and find to my wanting lips and tongue your nub of joy and suck on it slow and gentle. GOD, I moan, you tongue is delight, my toes are curing at the pleasures of your mouth.. as I find your butt and slide my hands around your cheeks.. grin..as my hands massage your back,sliding down your crack to find a lovely hole of passions explored by some..------------------------P-Sundance:Sundance how you danceacross the sky so fast and lovely,darting from place to place,flickering the sky fast andfurious or slow at twilight.Mike2003(for a gal named Sundance)-------P-TaraHow to write a poem of a lady, who came in the nite, met in the nite and left before the moon came to show its face, to light this lady fare and regal, english of manner and bearing. Tall by means unknown and unsaid, her hair long and dark, her voice smooth and soft, hard to hear but wanted, by ears of a man entrapped by her beauty and grace. Parting came hard but needed, for the time was nie for the parting, for the bean of life had struck at her heart and being, and off she road into the nite, that moonless nite, down roads that he could not follow or dared to follow for in the joy of the meeting was all he could ever hope for, and knew the chasing was doomed to death door and beyond. So he cast the thoughts of more than to know she lived, her journey swift and secure and home to speak of just whispers, but nay that was not to be, for she was but a fantom of love or longing, a shadow that passed into the nite and lite the man with joy of meeting but once, and never more.Mike2003------------------------P-Vashti of the Flame Red Tresses:Oh my dearest lady mine, for yourpassing has emptied my heart,but the memories of you will bewith me forever.The joy we felt in our youth,the times we spent in our middle years.The things we did here, there and all.Friends we made, times we spent,even when angry we did it in love.How the feeling I do feel atyour passing,for you my lady of hair so red was me,and I you, a half has gone awayand left me with feelings of what now,not to replace but the feeling ofwhat now? Who can I turn to when I need love,carrying, a gentle hand a softcaress, to be told I was wrong and thelove to show me gently. To be there forme, and I for you. Bye my dear lady offlaming hair that lighted up the darknesof my life, for before you there was darknessand now what? Farwell my dear until that daywith Gods/fates grace I can join you once again,to walk hand in hand, arm in arm,carress to carress,feel to feel and knowing we will be togetheralways..Love ......(Mike Adams 1998)-------------P-KateKate where are you my dearest Kate,I look high and low, and you elude me,the women of my dreams and desires,wants and fires hot and wanting.I look, and pass many along the way,but I can not see you, but know youare there, for I see your foot stepsin the sand, but they go here, and there,and are hidden from time to time,I find them and followto find them washed away.Mike Adams2004
--------------P-MistressOh sweet mistress, live and fair, hair to they ass so tight,to love you is to need you, to need you to want you,to want you is to give you all, my heart, my soul, my being,money and possessions all, for but a nite with you,to kiss with you sweet and slow, long and hard,passions shared as one, to know thy bliss and they kiss,body warm and shared, how can I not want it more and more?MikeMay 2004-----------------P-Nite Sweet LadyNite sweet lady, may I dreamof you tonight, nothing eroticor exotic, just a light in thedarkness of light, like a knightof old, my Guenevier or lady ofthe grail.Mike Adams2002 -------------P-Obsessive Love:Touch me, tease me, drive me nuts,fuck me, suck me, drive me wild.Hump me, feel me, love me hard,but never let me go.Touch me, tease me, drive me nuts,fuck me, suck me, drive me wild.Hump me, feel me, love me hard,never leave me, I die now!Touch me, tease me, drive me nuts,fuck me, suck me, drive me wild.Hump me, feel me, love me hard,never leave me, all will die toto have you back?Mike2005(for those dumb fools who have obsessive love, and who should havewalked away). Fuck Me Limerick------------------------P-Of LoversAh to look in eyes of light and seelove reflected back to another and toyou my dear, my lady love I do screampassions shared and bodies entwinedshe walks through the doorher emotions are strong for himhe looks into her eyesas she walks to himshe puts her arms around himand he kisses her, passionatelyshe kisses him backboth know what is going to happenthey embrace each other lovinglythey know what is about to happenOh War, who is it good for?A question asked by many.What is it good for?Economy I can ask?Life, not likely.Mike Adams2003Inspired by another who helped.Sadly forget who. Meg I think.-------------P-Of ThreeMany things shall be said,but of three there is the most.One of beauty of face and form,two of beauty of spirite and soul,three of beauty of the times spentas one, and futures seen togetheras one.. Two together, bound as oneby the third.Mike2003
P-Of Daggers and PensThe agony, my heart, be stillmy beating bleeding heart,for the dagger she rams homeis one of pain, and agonymost dear, with death theresult.. the pain, oh the pain..Drive it home, oh sweatdagger of agony sharpand pain divine..Render my heart,with your pens aflame,show its true measure and fame,love it or leave it,but never forget it,for in the picture,much is said of my heart..In the renderingis the finding,to vision of my soul,laid bare for youto see, or othersin eternity.Mike2004-----------------P-One Night of Love:Dear, one night was all we had.A night of bliss, of touchcuddles, fondles, and soulscoming together as one.But the in our passionwas tragedy for fate toreus apart, leavingwounds un-healing.Love, lust, desire andbonding is still here,nagging at me pushing meto share once more in waysno persons can stand.But we must stay apart.But in this is the tragedyyou are there and I am herewe know why we can not sharemore and it hurts, scars mysoul, and dooms me to knowingyou are there, I am herealways as one, joined as oneNever able to be one again.My bed it full but it isnot you, I wish it wasbut you know why.Does not mean I can notfantasize, wish, want,and desire, but in thisis the tragedy for itdims all around memakes all dull and grey.Going through the motionsof living and caring.A walking dead personbleeding slowly throughsmall wounds but deadly.Sapping the life from meMy soul dead and darkknowing it can be fulland alive once againbut no hope is theanswer and remedy.Night my love of anight and forever.Mike2008Written for someone who wanted a poem-------------------------P-Rose Petals and Cuffsah sweet ladies of petals and cuff,how to love you, shall I love yousoft and sweet, like petals touchingskin but softly, or like cuffs, hardand restraining?Mike2005-------------P-Sex Rocks (Roxy Sexy) Damn, you are hot. lovely of face, of features and grace,of body more can be said, but mind is not for there,for friends to be made, and not to be laid, but thoughtshard not to go there, but good to be.. I shall, to lustfor her, mind, body and soul, to see the beauty of all three,all in due time and course.. ah to see her there, before my eyes,to wish to kiss her lips, to feel her hips next to mine,to hold her close, with arms shared and entwined. To worshipat her face, and to know a smile of her face, to give her all and more..To feel her warm and soft, to smell her scent, to know her love,to feel her, it drives my mind to thoughts of love, lust passions shared..but friends for now and ever more.. to squash the passions rising,and keep them low and hidden. And not exploding.. love to beholdher moon, and know the flow of your hair down breasts laid bareto the site of love.. To behold the necks, to be kissed, and tastedsoft and sweet, slow and gentle, to hold the body close..to dance as one, slow at first, but more to follow..Mike2004---------------P-On Ruby WingsOn Ruby Wings: hair auburn, eyes blue,she stand before me naked to my sightand I am heaven bound for she an angelof delight a vision of my site, this ladyruby red and blood running in my head,she is lips of red, full and lovely,neck exposed and wishing to be exploredand kissed, sucked on and tasted, inchby inch, mile by mile until I have suckedand pleasured it all, and she is beyondheavens for the pleasure share is on ofmortal men and women, in bed long and hard,sharing each pleasure of the flesh, but bothloving it and enjoying, giving there all andknowing there is more, and wanting to sharewith the other all they are, their soulslocked as one together inseperately, evenwhen apart they feel the other.. on ruby wingsthey slide and glide, come as one, thrust forthrust, touch for touch, moan for moan, untilboth are near death, and wanting still more..Mike2005------------------Yes my dearest Secret Lover,I shall see what I can do for yourhearts pleasure.MY SECRET LOVE:My dearest love, to see your face once againto feel your naked body next to mine,to kiss your lucious lipsto have hands around your so full hipsto draw you near and I to youto feel your breath on my shouldersto feel your warmth next to mineto have you feel my excitment riseto meet you, to share a subtle momentonce again, to find our passions enflamedonce again, to join as one slowly andgently, to feel my gift to you, insideyou once again, to slowly give it toyou and caress and bring you to theheights of passion once again.To know the mounds of your breastsand the chocolate tips aroused from mytouch, to enter your lovely forest andpacify the guardian with kissesand teasing from my tongueto give gift to you, slowlyentering the forest cave, and feelthe stream of the cave, flowingfrom my gifts entrance.To join in happy thrusting andmoving of mine and your hipsto a joyous rythem that only twocan share, to meet you thrustwith thrust, taste with taste,touch with touch, to finallyfeel you grip me with muscles taughtexploding from my loving.To love you in oh so many waysometimes slow, sometime fastand often moving around like acorkscrew matching your hipsfor every movement, until weexplode together and sharethe stuff of life together tofall together in spent passions,but not done yet, for love is morethan animal passions, but of lovingtouches, caresses, and teasings.Talking and gentle words exchangeduntil finally we sleep togetherin a single bed, arm in arm,body joined to body, sweatmingled and kisses covering allwe sleep the sleep of passionsend, but only for a time, forwe awake to hear our breathscombined, and cuddles givenand nuzzles needed. We loveonce more and another and anoteruntil we can go no more,and just lay there in each othersarms, exchausted but oh so happyfrom the love we have sharedand the dream we have sharedand the hopes we have shared.Your Secret Lovefor now this is all I can giveyou, but until we met, think ofme laying next to you and tellme more of you and yoursso I may know them well,so I may love you as you desireand give you my all.Love Mike---------P-ThereTo see you thereto feel you hereto touch you nowto hold you closeto feel you hereto caress you slowto know you nowto feel your handsslide and teaseto feel you fleshto know your soulyour eyes and skinto shed some clothsto throw themto not care whereto kiss you hereand there and allto share passionto touch youto be touchedto feel your thingto place it thereto ride you hardand you the sameto know your lustand I are nowcombined as oneto sew the seedof love and lustto feel the powerof just a touchto slide it inand you on meto ride me hardand not to stopbut on and onfor ever morewe are oneyou with meand I for youtogether we areforever as one.Mike2005-------------P-THINKING OF YOU:How can I compare youto anything of mortal man,or of anything of natureother than to you.How can I tell you of myfeelins for you, but wordsescape me greatly when I think of you.So in this I can say, thouyou are far away, you areclose beside me in all thingsI do.Yes I am tempted by thingsof the flesh, but I get thruit by the feelins I feelfor you.I have matured in ways I neverthought possible from contactwith you and I wish for morefrom you. For my dear, thoughI am weak, you make me strongand your love for me makes methe strongest man alive.I love you my dear and thatis all I can say for as wordsescape me soon after thinkingof you.So therefore I end this withmy kiss, my hugs for youand my thoughts of you, for youfill me up mind, body and soul.. And it feels good.Mike02 Oct 1998-------------P-Tweekers Love and Humoroh lady of the cam, how I wish I was there,to bask in your humors lite, to know how lovelythe site of you, and know first hand your humorand love of it.. To tell a joke and see your facelight up, to know it was for you I told it for,and not for another, to see you brighten upthe day, with whit and whim, jest and humor dear..Ah dear lady, to behold you in your lovelynaked self, to caress your neck with teethnd lips, to taste each inch with tongue, slowand gentle, to taste the skin, soft and sweet,to feel the lust slowly build, to hold you close,and see your eyes, to fel you hands on me,and mine on you, to hold you close, dancing slowand gentle, to taste you more with lips combined,tongues entwined, building our mutual lust, with handsexploring, looks of lust and joy at our meeting,bodies moving in time to the music erotic, feelingthings rise at the feeling of you near. ah yourneck, tastes divine, like wine of passions sweat..sweet combining as our bodies are closer, withcloths thrown about with out a care. who caresabout cloths, when two wish to be one, to sharepassions longing, to taste and share, not justbodies, but minds and souls, to become one wherewe find our selves..Sorry.. you look to nice to be seen as an objectof lust.. more like someone to hold close andjust enjoy the company, of your warmth and smile.. Someone to see across a room and know, she is there,and I am here, and we are friends for ever more,married or just sharing time and space..Love your elven eyes.. how they sweep backfrom your nose, in a delightful curve.. hard to explain..your lips red, and kissable, your nose,so missed, your ears to be touch and things saidto them, soft and gentle.. your teeth so much yoursmile, lights the darkness of the soul, and showsthe beauty of the humor of your being..Things said that only lovers share, of bliss shared,and words of love and passions wanted, but never done,for the distance is great, and how to share it togetheras one, is the irony of life and tragedy of themoment and times cruel pains..Mike2004--------------------------------P-Lycaine: I live alone, hunt alone, be alone like a wolf am I, but human too. Such is the quandry of my kin and kindred, we live alone, but need each other to survive, to go on and live and not die by the hands of our enemies. Of which there is many, but all alone.. Mike 2005Extra below or what?------------------------P-Loves Pain: In sadness and despair I do rise up from hells depth to shine in skys bright with hells fires light to shed the anger and despair and stand in the open air. To throw off the chains of death and pain to give my all to God, Lord and master of all I do cry to the heavens to release me from this mortal bonds and let my soul shine high into the sky and bless all with the lights of my eyes enflamed by the pain and agony and sins past left behind the veil of love and peace, of faith and love, trust and join and find bliss with my lover true. Mike 2003------------------------P-LONG DISTANCE LOVE: To cute the man says, the women replies, yes, but you love me anyways, yes and more, but how to keep my self off the floor from loving you, for you are there, and I am here, and the floor is closer, than the door, how to love another so far away, to kiss and hug, to touch and tease, to know her as a women and as a friend, with out the knowing the eyes, the soul, the joy of her sighs, the look of her hair, the knowing she is there and he is here, to bodies, two souls apart but connected by wires and glass, distances far but love shared. Mike 2005 ------------------BUDDY AIDE! DCOE Outreach Center. 800-342-9647/866-966-1020. MFLConsult 699-2828. VA Suicide Hotline 800-263-8255, Non-DOD, they do not share info with your command/boss unless you ask them to, so call and talk! The life you save, may be your own! Buddy Aide! Get a buddy some help! FT WW Mental Health: 1-907-388-2553./Careline Crisis Intervention: 452-4357 /AA 456-7501/Detox 456-1053http://www.militaryonesource.com US Military/families. PTSD and other mental health related problems. http://www.depressionisreal.org/depression-resources.html http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alcoholics_Anonymous related programs for narcotics/other addictions, and emotional needs.WELCOME HOME!http://sites.google.com/site/abrigon/numb-love Numb Love--------------P-Hot Chocolate:Hot milky chocolate, expanding my mind,and senses, hearing, sight and touch arerender numb and wanting more.. Hot, sweetand damn delicious to the senses, eyes fullof the beauty of her, the nose smelling eachdelight, the ears hearing a voice of pleasuredelightful, the tongue tasting the skin and damnyes, the hands touching and ... More could besaid, but all that follows is damnation of nothaving her here and the depression it brings.Mike200?(For Rachel Jones)-------------P-Lady Olumide Lady hot, of body and of smile, hair dark and skin mysterious..oh she stands there, and I notice but she is there, forentranced am I, by her smile, how it beams and affects all.. Mike2005-------------P-Lady Chocolatehello my dear rose of delicious chocolate,how can a knight serve you? shove a swordthrough my heart ney dear, for to shove onewould kiss you and that would be tradedy most heinois, for I love you more than anybeing of mortal life. ah my dearest lady, to lookinto the pools of your eyes and know that it is notyour thighs I want but our love and soul, to shareand join with for ever more.. yes, my dear you area hottie, and got a body that never ends my lust,but love you more for the way to think and yourdepth of soul.Mike200?-----------P-THE COURSE: Man Walks,Man Sees,Man Falls,Man in Love,Man be Drunk. She is Gone. Man is Lost. Where is he now? Aloneand gone. Mike2007?-----------Copyright 1998 Mike AdamsCopyrights Mike Adams 2007 and earlier