Betteloop, 14 january 2012
Plain Jane
crushed
Fukk Tarzan!! Can U dew it??
Just plain ol' jane, the self as significant as that name-
Queen of the jungle muther fuckers-
Holy shit!"That' s lame!"
Manipulated pathetic pawn--
to disregard and shit upon-
to participate in your (... więcej)
Betteloop, 14 january 2012
Real, am I?
Fantasy? I could be…
But does the real satisfy me?
Some would only stare
Others may even drool
While others may envision another
As they begin to stroke their tool
Your cock is hardening
Your balls feel tight
If things go well
You’ll get laid tonight
Excitement building
The (... więcej)
George Krokos, 14 january 2012
Quatrain 8
Love Divine is God's alone to give or withhold
this Love is priceless and cannot really be sold.
When we by seeking find that which is often sought,
we realise this Love is everything, all else is nought.
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Simple Observation 7
(... więcej)
George Krokos, 10 january 2012
Quatrain 6
With the breaking light of the new dawn
may my love for You be wholly re-born.
And may it not wither or even fade away
like a fragrant flower that’s had its day.
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Simple Observation 5
Fruit that’s ripe is easily picked from a tree
but things which (... więcej)
Lainie, 9 january 2012
My husband gave me an iPad 2 for Christmas and I've just received an iTunes voucher from my daughter for my Birthday yesterday. Now I'm checking out Apps to download...it's not easy!
George Krokos, 9 january 2012
Quatrain 2
Today is the Dawn of a brand new day
Grace and fortune have come my way.
The signs were written long ago for me;
how to overcome struggling and misery.
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Simple Observation 3
The oceans are deep and the mountains high
the sun is warm when seen (... więcej)
pradip chattopadhyay, 6 january 2012
I am happy that the rare Marsh Mongoose is still making appearances in my neighbourhood. I am sad and apprehensive that their numbers are not what they were when I made my home here nearly two decades back. Often in the morning while sipping my cup of tea, I see the mother mongoose crossing the road (... więcej)
pradip chattopadhyay, 5 january 2012
The sweet buns of my childhood....are they still there? My mornings cheered up on days a piece of soft bun replaced the bread, normal breakfast menu. The soft sweet lump of bun often dabbed with butter simply melted in my mouth...what a delightful treat it was! Sometimes a loaf of bun found its way (... więcej)
Este, 3 january 2012
I am really gad that I got invited to join this site. I am afraid that without my invitation I might never have found this creative little spot on ciber space.
Poetry, and in rare cases art, have always been my own way of coping with my life. But all these poems have up to now been stuck in a book (... więcej)
Mohit Sharma, 2 january 2012
"It seems that somewhere and somehow we all are plugged into life's own
music, some destined enough to flow themselves within those rhythmic
higher notations while others often found themselves struggling to fix
those major chords right in place."
...isn't life's (... więcej)
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