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Best wishes-SirHanz
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#i feel a little dirty
Her lips were like summer,
Warm in the morning,
Blazeing hot by noon,
Sensual and gentle after dark,
Enveloped in the humid night,
Of her kiss,
I rest,
And let sorrow,
Slip from my grasp.
Best wishes-SirHanz
Feeling pretty low today. Yesterday I adopted a new puppy, a 10mo old golden lab mix who is just soo sweet. Right up untill she bit the hell out of my other dog cookie. Had to take him to the vet and he got 2 stitches to close the puncture wounds. He didnt even fight back. Just took it as she shook him like a rag doll. My poor little buddy is sleeping now and in a few minutes I have the heartwrenching task of returning the puppy to the shelter I got her from. She will make someone a wonderful pet, but I cant risk the health of cookie. I have been up and down with him most of the night looking after him and makeing shure he is taken care of. *sigh* tryed to write a bit on twitter but I just dont have it in me today. Have to take cookie for a follow up with the vet at 8 am tomorrow. He will be ok just sore and limping till he is better. He has been a real trooper through this whole ordeal. Usually he is a huge drama queen about the smallest little things. But he has been calm and resting most of today.
Yah.. whole situation sucks. It’s time now. I have to bring her back. Even though I feel like an ass for doing it. I think when I get home I will turn off my phone and hide from the world for the rest of the day.
When a bands of leather,
Means more than a rings,
A circle of steel,
Deeper commitment brings,
Holding your gift,
Of submission with care,
I ask you to lift,
Your beautiful hair,
That you may show your truth,
For the world to see,
That you belong,
Only to me.
Best wishes -SirHanz
Sleep sweet flower,
In comfort and bliss,
I’ll tell you a story,
And give you a kiss,
Sleep oh goddess,
Of summer and prose,
Rest your head,
In gentle repose,
Sleep my minx,
Though I covet your touch,
You need your rest,
And I want your smile just as much,
Sleep and dream,
Of days to come,
When in my arms,
We may rest as one.
Sweet dreams -SirHanz
I shiver,
Comeing home,
Out of freezing wind,
Into the warmth,
Of your embrace,
Tired and drained,
I am at peace,
Only in your arms,
As you kiss my cheek,
And I feel your heartbeat,
Flutter at my touch.
Best wishes-SirHanz
A duel you say?
Your honor besmirched?
I’ll take your glove,
And see you birtched,
Have at the sir!
You will have satisfaction tonight!
As the sun shows its last light,
You may be dismayed,
By the shape of my blade,
I brought a chainsaw,
To a sword fight.
Best wishes -SirHanz
Brass cogs overclocked,
The war machine,
Of thought,
A hulking monstrosity,
Spewing ideas,
Embers and smoke,
Screaming and burning,
Through the ashes,
Of memory,
Laughing meniacly,
As I plow through,
Splintering words,
Grinding the throttle,
Mental plates,
Vibrate under pressure,
Shearing bolts of lightning,
Comeing apart,
Glorious chaos,
Devouring inspiration,
Powering the beast,
Of my mind.
Best wishes -SirHanz
I’ll be good she said,
With her ass all red,
She wanted to be used,
But must be a lady instead,
She would remember,
As she begged for more,
Her skin glowed like an ember,
And she moaned like a whore,
Good girl I whispered,
Pressing fingers inside,
She shook and came,
I was satisfied.
Best wishes -SirHanz
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