Posted in baths, calm, candles, creative writing, fun, love, poems, poetry, poets, refresh, relax, relaxing, soap, soothing, time, wine, writers writing

The bath

I turn on the tapes and look down
Something is missing oh its my night gown
Wait that’s not right my mouth is dry i am missing my glass of wine
I get some pajamas and two big towels
Set up the bath rub with a bath bomb and some suds
Wait the bath is not ready , a sweet tooth i have
Some chocolate im needing ,it would be nice
I think im ready everything i must have
I light up the candle and lay back in the bath
The bath bomb is working i can feel it on my back
The water is soothing i can feel the salts in my crack
Im now relaxing with my book and some wine
I love this feeling it just all mine
A few minutes passes the wine hits the spot
My sweet tooth is calling now where are the chocs
I can feel the wine soothing my head as i lay
I don’t want to get out i just want to wait
Its getting to the good bit in flicking the page
I put my book down and reach for my towel
The candle are inviting as i lay back down
5 more minutes everything can now wait .
As i finish the chocolate and clean off my face
I better get out now the waters getting cold
My skin has gone wrinkly and im looking old
My finger and toe look like prunes as i dry .
I put on my pjs and pull out the plug .
 as i put on my slippers and and walk like a god
Im so relaxed now as i sit in my chair
What an end to another perfect day
I hope they the others will finish this way 

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The tenderness pt 2

As i held it in my hands i could feel the rubber shaft , i laughed and giggled about it . If it is what i think then i have never had one before let alone used one . ” there are more baby ” , i put down the first present and put out my hands to receive the next gift but as i did i could hear him walking away and over to the hifi , ” where are you going ” i said ,but there was no reply and then he started walking back ” ok you can take off your blind fold now ” . I didn’t want to as i was enjoying the guessing game
i didn’t take off the blind fold and he made me wait , the excitement was driving me wild . I could not take it anymore so i pulled off the blind fold and just in front of me was an assortment of mixed fruit and a bowl of melted chocolate . What have i done to deserve this , i cant believe what he is doing . While i take in the sweet aroma of all the fruit he went to the cupboard and pulled out a large box . I cant believe my eyes , ” what’s in it ” , i ask but he says nothing . I look on the bed and take the last two presents and open them ,i cant wait to open the big one . One of the smaller boxes was a gold chain with my the first engagement  ring on it , i thought i lost it . The second one was the joke present, he does this every year , it was a hat that said  ” got head ” written on it . It made me laugh but my eyes where firmly set on the big box ” what could i be ” i said . I took the box in both hands and lifted it up on to the bed but it seemed a bit to light . I looked at him as he dipped a strawberry in to the melted chocolate , he did say a thing .
I started ripping the paper and inside was a brown box i started to open the box and as the lid opened i could see it was full of packing peanuts , i put my hand in the box and felt around ,for a second could not feel anything . Just when i was going to give up i felt something at the bottom , what is it . I pulled out an envelope and on it was written ” FAO my darling wife ”
By now i was so excited i pulled open the envelope and inside it was two tickets to Egypt for a two week stay in a 5* hotel.
” omg baby why ,what ,what ” i started to cry , i could not believe it all this for our aniversary .
He looked at me and then whispers in my ear ” its not over yet i have more planned but first could you get the massage oils and i will start the shower ” he said as he walks over to the bathroom .

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My vision

I face the pages of the book i write
The words they fall from my mind to the page
The pen it start i can not stop each word it falls when will it stop
Chapter by chapter , page by page
It all starts to fall in to place
The picture it forms in my mind but how do i start to put it down
Each picture , each frame i start to live
A dream i live and start to give
From vision to page i can not stop
I have ran out of ink i don’t have a drop

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As i start to rise up i kiss everything i see
I will take away the darkness and make it so you see
I will let be be all warm when nothing is around
I will even start a heat wave when i hit the ground
I will look down in happiness for i love what i see
I will make the waters warm up so you can paddle in the sea
I will see you in the park or even walk the dog
I will even watch you playing while i combat with the fog
I like to be the bearer of good time you see
I like to be the one who will make you walk with me
I like to see the faces as they look in to the sky i like to watch the world as i go on by
I am only here for a few hours for my brother likes to play
So i will go to sleep now and see you another day

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The fog

Today is the one day you need to see your way
I will be around you in every single way
I will cool the air down and leave everything damp
I will even stick to street lamps
I thick when you at me i well cove all to be
You will try to see through me but is isn’t to be
I will look down upon you and laugh as i will see
You walk in circles as you try to get through me
I may be short lived but when i come to town
I will cause disruption and make everyone frown
I will be the darkness on a dreary day
I will stop you when you want to play
I don’t like when its warm for i don’t like to burn
But when the sun it comes out
Know i will return

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Posted in creative writing, darkness, dead, falling, family, love, poems, poetry, poets, writers, writing


The darkness is calling
It pulls me down
Is sees my weakness
My fear feeds it
My wings cant carry
My feet cant wall
Im falling

There are on side
There is no bottom
Its too far
The light is far
No sound to screen
No air to breath
Im falling

I want to go back
The door is closed
The locks are broken
Stuck forever
No one to see
Im falling

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Posted in angel, creative writing, loved, missed, poems, poetry, poets, sad, sadness, writers, writing

I miss you

I would travel through time to see you again
Space would be no worry if i could touch your skin
The air would carry your voice for my ears to hear
To walk in your footsteps would be to walk in the path of one of the greats
Your kisses are missed in the timeless piece of my heart
We would float around saturns rings to be able to say i miss you
The sun would be eternaly black with the tears we have shed in your wake
My time with you was short but you held my heart
Your eye could see through my outer shell and free my inner soul
Your laughter was the sound that would spread happiness to the four corners of the globe
Could this be that i miss an angel
Could this be our angel was taken
Could this be our angel was not meant to play

We miss you our sweet angel
We miss you
We miss you missing us

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Posted in creative writing, dance, expression, fun, hate, imagination, love, music, poems, poetry, poets, sound, writers, writing


Dance is a ritual that we can do
We dance for life just me and you
We dance to get noticed by the world that can be
We dance for each other or a mate we can see
We dance just for fun or a living can be made
We dance in minds or in our dream land
We dance as a speech it talks to the world
We dance by ourselves or with a willing girl
Dance is an expression and many people do
Or its a form of love making from me to you
Dance can paint a picture , of fun times to be  
Dance can show us sadness of the loved ones that have been

So i ask you to put you favorite song on and then bust a hip , let the music take you to places you have been , let it remind you of the good times and the bad as well
But let it take you over , but have fun in your own little world

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Work of the words

The work of the poet is never ending
Ideas and thoughts never end
The pen hits the paper and it never quits
Its tearing up words and it stirs you up a little bit
Words are now flowing like water or wine
Theses words are all in my mind
The words can be the neatest of things
Or as dirty as your minds own bin
Each word has it own meaning as together have power
To big you up or tear you down
Its up to the poet to find there own way
The power of words will lead your way
It could be a nightmare that start that new thought
The word will reflect the fears you were taught
Daydreams are better for they can be short but have the power to alter your thoughts
For the poet the word are not easy to escape
They hunt you down and make your pen shake
The work of the words is never really done
Even when you sleep word are still number one

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The tenderness

She came home from work early , to find that her husband was already home .as she walked in to the flat she found red rose petals scattered on the floor leading to the bedroom but as she made her way to the bedroom ,he was not anywhere in sight 
So i called out to him ,but there is no reply ” are you home ” still nothing i walk over to the bed ,the petals stop and on the bed are some gifts . In my excitement i jump on to the bed and give each one a shake ,they rattle a bit but cant make out what they are .
I hear the front door close ” baby are you here ” but i say nothing and just hide behind the door . My husband walks in to the bed room and looks at the gift ” i hope he didn’t realise that i was here ” . He turns and walks back out the door to the living room and puts down the bag , all is so quite so i make my move towards the front door so he doesn’t realise im here but as soon as i start making my way to the door i could hear him behind me . Dam have i been caught , ” i knew you where hear i saw your foot poking out behind the door ” as he laughs to himself . I turn to look at him ” sorry what you doing back so early , your not meant to finish till 6 ” i said with a smile on my face , the excitemint was starting to get to me now i just wanted to know what was in those gifts . He looks at me ” well i could say the same for you “
We both started laughing as we walked in to the living room , he sat me down and handed me a blindfold ” what’s this for ” i said ” you will just have to wait and see , now put it on ” . I place the blind fold on and he took my hand ” where ” and he places one finger over my mouth , ” there will be no talking form now on just happy aniversary baby ” . I smiled as he led me in to one of the rooms , i was breathing heavy and deep i could not take much more the excitement was killing me , he laid me down on the bed and said ” wait here i will be back in a min ” .i sat there i could hear a pop in the back ground and then he walked back in , i could not see what he had but i could hear every foot step and it was making my heart race ” here baby take this ” i was a bit apprehensive about it as most time when he says that i have something disgusting in my hand , well i say most times there have been times i have found his big throbbing cock in my hand and it was just what i needed at that time . As i reach out and grab a hold of what he has  , i could feel its cold and glass ” its ok baby its champagne  ” he says so i too a hold and them placed the glass just under my nose just to smell it to make sure it was .
The smell was a sweet champagne, not like any i had had before but it was nice . Then he took the glass of me and pushed me back on to the bed , one of the gifts lightly hit my side ” what’s that ” i said as i took a hold of it . He whispers in my ear ” open it then “. As i started to rip the paper i could feel his warm hands running up my thighs , i got the first box open and something fell out of it and it laid on my belly , it had some weight but not much . I picked it up and was trying to work out what it was , it was soft and sealed in satin but it was also long and had bits coming of the side of it .
I had a load of different ideas but one stuck in my mind , but i didn’t want to be wrong so i started to peel of its satin cove and it was made out of rubber ,it sealed it for me i knew what is was . ” can you guess what it is” said my husband

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