yes, they are people from other countries trying to get you to fall in love with them and send them money. a real winner was "from" Texas, couldn't write english correctly, "cut" for cute, with Big Ben in the background of his "picture". Another said "I love your smile" but I'm not smiling in my picture. They usually say that they're widows so you'll feel sorry for them.I too feel pretty yucky about this, especially when, in good faith, you answer one of these jerks.

Black Butterfly


Morning mellifluously drifts into Spring.
Life walks into an advent mirage.
Glass card-house of mirrors, reflect empty tears.
Chemo flows..... a bane poisonous cocktail.

Noon capriciously masquerades Summer.
Blue skies reflect lucid amber dreams.
Monolithic razor-blade horizon's crumble.
Surreptitious memories fade.
Chemo flows..... a bane poisonous cocktail.

Evening sentimentally caresses Fall.
Green perpetuates mundane blue situations.
Avaricious enemy, precipitation rains pain.
Chemo flows..... a bane poisonous cocktail.

Midnights insidious sarcastic Winter smiles.
Time declares bankruptcy on her life.
Cancer becomes a Black Butterfly of faith.
Deaths lullaby, a enormity curtain call.


Poem:
MS�Copyright 2014


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I LOVE YOU


i love you, please believe these words of mine,
they come from the heart not a poems line.

if you still doubt me by the end of the day,
then let me show you the truth of these words that i say.

your the only girl in my life that i care about,
your the one person i couldnt live my life without.

i want you with me, but im scared to ask how you feel,
i wish you'd understand, your my queen only for you will i kneel.

i want to be with you, wont you please be my wife,
i love you, i want us together for the rest of our life.

chicks really dig guys on scooters with "roosters" that hang below their knees.

Silvery Threads

Silvery threads beneath a bold moon - gleaming,
- Wild are the moments of my soft grain'd emotions,

Green and the growing grass - leaning,
Easy passion blown in by a thread toward my notions,

Shifting, easing.

Easy passion found here outside your bedroom window,
I glare in knowing you know I'm here,

We both know and we care,

In a flight of fancy you feign, you pretend I'm not at rest there, but ye know I am,
And we share in the moments of excited, tender passion,

Long live love. Longer yet, our excited moments together,


For these are our silvery threads of passion.


Thom Douglas Carlisle ( Irish Tommy Moran ) - Ireland

"exoctic women" Hmmmmm ... not really sure what they are

For you


For you I give you my heart my love
For you I think of you thru out my day and yes into my night
I wonder if you know if you are in my heart as I sit here
Thinking of you and me
And how things are gong and what they are to be
For you I love , so far away but yet so true
That is you being for me
And me being for you

For you my love I will leave from where I am at in this place of mine
To be with you, in my arms and close to my heart
For you my love I will do so
To never be apart ,for when we are , as now, I long for you
In ways I can not say in words , they are so hard to say

For you I no longer want to be here
But there with you
To look into your eyes of blue
To run my hands thru your hair
While we laugh and lay beside each other
On those long cool nights
With the oceans gentile breeze telling it’s own story to tell

For you I do love , know that is true
And I so want to come there and be with you
To know your kiss, your lips upon mine
To know that time after time



i wrote this and have it posted upon my blogspot . at any rate enjoy

In my daydreams I took to wandering; the byways of my mind.
Web whispers drifting gently, to the caress of gossamer wings.
Each delicate beat a memory, telling of endless halcyon days.
Of a sun never to set, on the thoughts of an eternal youth.

R

With out God we are nothing! God is good all the time!