Lisa's blog: "Candy Covered Kisses *"

Fallen Angel She once stood tall and proud With wings her only shroud Eagerly soaring in contentment Bitter words exchanged, resentment? Descended quickly, drop Tattered and scorned, trollop Beautiful ivory wings, singed Self degradation, pitiful binge Realization of human scars Teenage memory, steel bars A room of brocade and velveteen Sanctuary for pain and love, you somewhere between Hear the rush of waters gushed Darkness surrounds hope will not be crushed Gather the broken pieces, fix De-chamber the safe haven, nix Illusions of falsity presented as security and peace Accept with openness and willingness, release Allow yourself embracing arms Repair the scars from years afar No need for bandages and tape, unmask Relinquish the pain of the past, not such a difficult task The first step is the hardest part Be still, no dash or dart Singed it maybe, not certainly not broken Open the door receive your token Replace the hurt with newness to fill Renewed joy in feeling love, your will Oh Angel you have not truly fallen, wait Your strength carries the weight, gait Your light be bright let it shine Countenance be given be mine True this angel has not fallen from grace But she has fallen true not a woeful place Find the light be it your guide bright Plant yourself make it right Pick yourself up, dust yourself off You know how, no mocking or scoff Happiness be your allure Everything done is pure Why question who you see? You ignore what’s to be No fight is lost until you give in Closing the door soulful sin Dear sweet angel you have not been clipped Who you are, you made chipped Forgiveness simple to the exterior, why not interior? You know how to surrender to this pain Holding onto it brings hurtful strain Drop it Lose it Stop it Be our own best friends, gleefully Trust what you know, truthfully Fallen Angel you know you possess the spark ©Written by LG 2006

Words cast out to solicit negative response Causing this face to frown Villainous laughter shrieks Sadistic minds work in this way Not in an unkind mind Simply a clearer state of being Malice never the intent At times the words slice Gapping wounds bled No salve to soothe Necessary to emit toxins Feel not pity or disgrace Choices make for a desired outcome To morph and change Is to adapt, to evolve Silent brings forth this awakening Visions keep the course Then words, words blur Snatching joy, leaving vagueness Dwell not in the darkness Reach out assistance sought Hearts full of desires knows the way Taunting jabs a test Push past what you feel is the limit Stretch, reach, grab Look for more, deeper within Not allowing jabs to injure Thick skin to result Less sensitive need be You look, You see Changed image staring at me Liking the image, but no smile Lift yourself, crippling jabs, scar Jumping off point or march on Choice Determination yours Destination known Taunting jabs raw ©Written by LG 2006

Petulance When did you it become okay? The anger, the tantrums, the walking away When communication ceases to exist Scornful words dig and persist Allowing wounds to continually bleed Without a care, just turn a leave Leaving hearts cold Forgiveness in this case too bold You chose the path you take But instead it is someone else’s mistake Be a Man, stand tall Accept your actions once and for all Empty your words have become I can no longer be the one Who sits by and waits for you see The life it was supposed to be Looking back it was never really there I pretended to know to care I choose a path so wrong for me Time for me to be free I lack the desire to fight Nothing will ever be right I will be yours eternally Forever and a day you say Petulance will not help You can scream and yelp Blinder off I must go! I am done with it all Onward... ©Written by LG 2006

Hand of Trust Close now your eyes and see this view Imagine me, imagining you Stature tall, engaging its true Fluidly moving to the tune that you groove Large, long fingers, nailed longer on one Callused and toughened by bass strings play Watch these hands move in the most amazing way Firm yet gentle is the caress Stroking, calming away all unrest Worshiping and altering to smooth away Strongly gripping notion bold Stroking hair with a tug, tug, tug Lifting the soul, floating on air Gently transported arrival unto cups-like forms Landing place secures faith Hold onto thee for no wall be Totally filled with blissfulness Souls lighter than air Place in tender, loving care of the One who put it there Molding, sculpting, transformations Rugged, velvet smooth clutch Trailing vapors of desire Chanting motions to treasure Awakening scenes assured pleasure Linger this touch needing so much Feeling flesh burn and tingle Aura’s mingle and dance Exploring Tracing Wanting Yearning Let this finger trail their touch Pressing into more than the soul Captive by the view it seems These hands strike me hard Opening sight to essence pure Moving further past all memories Felt are these phalanges and burning palms Into the core, can only soar Can you see? I know you must Oh How I know, these Hands of Trust ©Written by LG 2006

Candy Covered Kisses Coated with candy covered kisses Perfect pink puckers fancies Sweet nectar of love A gift presented to a dove Worn with honor on the face Sensual lips wrap around Moisten and wet to surround Motion thrust, forward and back Releasing salty taffy tastes Confections sweet as Bazooka Sated thirsts of carnal need Intention of service and pleasure Guttural moans, primal grunts heard Continual momentum until a final thrust Burst and eruption placed loving on the bust Moving quickly to mask the face Slipping out the tongue to sneak a little taste Eyes smile for the lips are occupied As the dance begins, gentle licks harden quick Quicker still is the beat continue kneeling at His feet Hips do grind and thrusts do jab Hitting the Epiglottis can make one gag Steady now, don’t you dare Nasal breathing slow and quick Help push past getting sick Fast, hard show until the release Once again to graced with jizz’med cheeks With eyes look up and see the satisfaction Candy covered kisses you have been given ©Written by LG 2006