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He wanted his pleasure and was ready to pay
To get what he wanted and do it his way
He then booked 30 minutes with a girl who looked nice
But she was a let down, not worth half the price
Even though she was chatty and looks wise not bad
She was not as attractive as the photos she had
He found the fun sterile, although she gave head
A mechanical shag, she was useless in bed
So he tried for another, he thought that he might
Another named girl from another website
She sounded perfect, the write-up was good
This time he hoped she’d perform like she should
He made the arrangements and withdrew the cash
But when he arrived he just wanted to dash
He should have known better and expected bad luck
T’was the same bloody woman and same lousy fuck
To get what he wanted and do it his way
He then booked 30 minutes with a girl who looked nice
But she was a let down, not worth half the price
Even though she was chatty and looks wise not bad
She was not as attractive as the photos she had
He found the fun sterile, although she gave head
A mechanical shag, she was useless in bed
So he tried for another, he thought that he might
Another named girl from another website
She sounded perfect, the write-up was good
This time he hoped she’d perform like she should
He made the arrangements and withdrew the cash
But when he arrived he just wanted to dash
He should have known better and expected bad luck
T’was the same bloody woman and same lousy fuck
PoloLady wrote:
He wanted his pleasure and was ready to pay
To get what he wanted and do it his way
He then booked 30 minutes with a girl who looked nice
But she was a let down, not worth half the price
Even though she was chatty and looks wise not bad
She was not as attractive as the photos she had
He found the fun sterile, although she gave head
A mechanical shag, she was useless in bed
So he tried for another, he thought that he might
Another named girl from another website
She sounded perfect, the write-up was good
This time he hoped she’d perform like she should
He made the arrangements and withdrew the cash
But when he arrived he just wanted to dash
He should have known better and expected bad luck
T’was the same bloody woman and same lousy fuck
He wanted his pleasure and was ready to pay
To get what he wanted and do it his way
He then booked 30 minutes with a girl who looked nice
But she was a let down, not worth half the price
Even though she was chatty and looks wise not bad
She was not as attractive as the photos she had
He found the fun sterile, although she gave head
A mechanical shag, she was useless in bed
So he tried for another, he thought that he might
Another named girl from another website
She sounded perfect, the write-up was good
This time he hoped she’d perform like she should
He made the arrangements and withdrew the cash
But when he arrived he just wanted to dash
He should have known better and expected bad luck
T’was the same bloody woman and same lousy fuck
T'was time to return to SH7
The swinger's true haven
Where waters are warm
and there are no storms
The price is so low
Just be nice to another
One poem I have recently come to love: written after 7/7/2005 in memory of one of the people who died.
You can’t have departed
The imprints of your breath
still adorn the beautiful colours of the flower bed
and the imprints of your feet,
on the threshold of the house,
on the stairs,
on the floral patterns of the carpet,
still gaze at me -
bewildered.
A sound is rising
from our broken hearts.
Where are you? Where are you?
You have lent your smiles to the flowers.
The entire house
is the embodiment of your life.
Who says you are no more?
How can you not be?
O, incarnation of kindness,
O, my dearest angel,
hold our hands;
we are lonely.
Shdab Vajdi
You can’t have departed
The imprints of your breath
still adorn the beautiful colours of the flower bed
and the imprints of your feet,
on the threshold of the house,
on the stairs,
on the floral patterns of the carpet,
still gaze at me -
bewildered.
A sound is rising
from our broken hearts.
Where are you? Where are you?
You have lent your smiles to the flowers.
The entire house
is the embodiment of your life.
Who says you are no more?
How can you not be?
O, incarnation of kindness,
O, my dearest angel,
hold our hands;
we are lonely.
Shdab Vajdi
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As soft winds sweep away the days
I look back on life through a haze.
Remember playgrounds, parks and friends,
In childlike gaze that never ends.
The laughter in a game of catch,
Shall memory ever attach...
To innocence in youthful eyes,
Catching the ball to Dad's surprise.
I recall my first bike, first wreck,
Who picked me up, said, "What the heck?"
Convinced me to give one more try,
While, knees skinned, I forgot to cry.
Just the joy knowing he was there,
Making him proud my only care.
There was nothing I couldn't do,
My heart held fast that to be true.
Though teenage years were kind of rough,
I sure wasn't too big or tough.
You taught me to defend what's right
And never back down from a fight.
So I learned the hard way to stand,
Still, with each lump, I found your hand.
Drawing from you an inner strength,
And stubborn pride of equal length.
But there the line of fate was drawn,
As though I blinked and you were gone.
I found myself facing the sun,
Not man, not boy, fatherless, one.
Eyes blinded by a void inside,
I could not live that you had died.
Alas finding it to be true,
I could do nothing without you.
Please, Dad, today just hear my call,
I'm sorry that I dropped the ball.
My life is wrecked, my knees are skinned,
My emotions undisciplined.
I can't get up although I try,
Please don't be upset if I cry.
Though I can't fight what I can't see,
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
I look back on life through a haze.
Remember playgrounds, parks and friends,
In childlike gaze that never ends.
The laughter in a game of catch,
Shall memory ever attach...
To innocence in youthful eyes,
Catching the ball to Dad's surprise.
I recall my first bike, first wreck,
Who picked me up, said, "What the heck?"
Convinced me to give one more try,
While, knees skinned, I forgot to cry.
Just the joy knowing he was there,
Making him proud my only care.
There was nothing I couldn't do,
My heart held fast that to be true.
Though teenage years were kind of rough,
I sure wasn't too big or tough.
You taught me to defend what's right
And never back down from a fight.
So I learned the hard way to stand,
Still, with each lump, I found your hand.
Drawing from you an inner strength,
And stubborn pride of equal length.
But there the line of fate was drawn,
As though I blinked and you were gone.
I found myself facing the sun,
Not man, not boy, fatherless, one.
Eyes blinded by a void inside,
I could not live that you had died.
Alas finding it to be true,
I could do nothing without you.
Please, Dad, today just hear my call,
I'm sorry that I dropped the ball.
My life is wrecked, my knees are skinned,
My emotions undisciplined.
I can't get up although I try,
Please don't be upset if I cry.
Though I can't fight what I can't see,
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
jaymar wrote:
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xx
LondonPlaything wrote:
jaymar wrote:
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xxi didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
LondonPlaything wrote:
i didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
jaymar wrote:
Did you say something LP??? nothing has come up xx
LondonPlaything wrote:
jaymar wrote:
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xxi didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
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t.mann wrote:
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
LondonPlaything wrote:
i didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
jaymar wrote:
Did you say something LP??? nothing has come up xx
LondonPlaything wrote:
jaymar wrote:
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xxi didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
Yup... 36 yrs old and still waiting to hear it. Doubt I will now but there you go.
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LondonPlaything wrote:
i didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
jaymar wrote:
Did you say something LP??? nothing has come up xx
LondonPlaything wrote:
jaymar wrote:
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xxi didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
It's very moving isn't it? x
These arent my words. But they have really meant a lot to me. Hope you dont mind.
Did I disappoint you or let you down?
Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?
'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,
Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.
So I took what's mine by eternal right.
Took your soul out into the night.
It may be over but it won't stop there,
I am here for you if you'd only care.
You touched my heart you touched my soul.
You changed my life and all my goals.
And love is blind and that I knew when,
My heart was blinded by you.
I've kissed your lips and held your hand.
Shared your dreams and shared your bed.
I know you well, I know your smell.
I've been addicted to you.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I am a dreamer and when i wake,
You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
And as you move on, remember me,
Remember us and all we used to be
I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.
I've watched you sleeping for a while.
I'd be the father of your child.
I'd spend a lifetime with you.
I know your fears and you know mine.
We've had our doubts but now we're fine,
And I love you, I swear that's true.
I cannot live without you.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
And I still hold your hand in mine.
In mine when I'm asleep.
And I will bare my soul in time,
When I'm kneeling at your feet.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.
James Blunt: Goodbye My Lover. If your in that place and you hear this its like a nuclear bomb to your heart! Why do people do it to themselves eh?
Did I disappoint you or let you down?
Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?
'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,
Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.
So I took what's mine by eternal right.
Took your soul out into the night.
It may be over but it won't stop there,
I am here for you if you'd only care.
You touched my heart you touched my soul.
You changed my life and all my goals.
And love is blind and that I knew when,
My heart was blinded by you.
I've kissed your lips and held your hand.
Shared your dreams and shared your bed.
I know you well, I know your smell.
I've been addicted to you.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I am a dreamer and when i wake,
You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
And as you move on, remember me,
Remember us and all we used to be
I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.
I've watched you sleeping for a while.
I'd be the father of your child.
I'd spend a lifetime with you.
I know your fears and you know mine.
We've had our doubts but now we're fine,
And I love you, I swear that's true.
I cannot live without you.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
And I still hold your hand in mine.
In mine when I'm asleep.
And I will bare my soul in time,
When I'm kneeling at your feet.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.
James Blunt: Goodbye My Lover. If your in that place and you hear this its like a nuclear bomb to your heart! Why do people do it to themselves eh?
jaymar wrote:
Yup... 36 yrs old and still waiting to hear it. Doubt I will now but there you go.
t.mann wrote:
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
LondonPlaything wrote:
i didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
jaymar wrote:
Did you say something LP??? nothing has come up xx
LondonPlaything wrote:
jaymar wrote:
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xxi didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
Yup... 36 yrs old and still waiting to hear it. Doubt I will now but there you go.
I was 38, and my Father was pretty much on his deathbed when we had a chat.
He was brave enough to hand over certain responcabilities to me also at that time... So not only do I appreciate his words and courage, I would hope I still stand up to his expectations.
I hadnt previously given him all that much to be proud of.
lp
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LondonPlaything wrote:
I was 38, and my Father was pretty much on his deathbed when we had a chat.
He was brave enough to hand over certain responcabilities to me also at that time... So not only do I appreciate his words and courage, I would hope I still stand up to his expectations.
I hadnt previously given him all that much to be proud of.
lp
jaymar wrote:
Yup... 36 yrs old and still waiting to hear it. Doubt I will now but there you go.
t.mann wrote:
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
LondonPlaything wrote:
i didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
jaymar wrote:
Did you say something LP??? nothing has come up xx
LondonPlaything wrote:
jaymar wrote:
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Did you say something LP???
nothing has come up xxi didnt say anything jaymar...
just reading those lines this morning kind of choked me up a tad... and i suppose that quote was a bit of a silly jesture...
lp
"I am proud of you." That is what we all want to hear, is it not?
Yup... 36 yrs old and still waiting to hear it. Doubt I will now but there you go.
I was 38, and my Father was pretty much on his deathbed when we had a chat.
He was brave enough to hand over certain responcabilities to me also at that time... So not only do I appreciate his words and courage, I would hope I still stand up to his expectations.
I hadnt previously given him all that much to be proud of.
lp
Your dad loved you and even if you don't ever meet those expectations you have the knowledge he loved you regardless. xjaymarGodlike- Joined:
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My Love for You Is Simple, Deep, and Strong
My love for you is simple, deep, and strong.
I feel it flowing towards you from my heart,
A tide of unsophisticated song,
Sung with much desire and little art.
I cannot tell my love, but it will show
In ways that even I cannot foresee;
A love as full as mine must overflow
Into everything that makes me, me.
Just as the sun must shine to be the sun
And trees burst forth in blossom every year,
So I must love in ways that everyone
Can see or sense or reason out or hear.
Still, I'll tell you of my love in this:
For fear, despite all, you might my love miss.
My love for you is simple, deep, and strong.
I feel it flowing towards you from my heart,
A tide of unsophisticated song,
Sung with much desire and little art.
I cannot tell my love, but it will show
In ways that even I cannot foresee;
A love as full as mine must overflow
Into everything that makes me, me.
Just as the sun must shine to be the sun
And trees burst forth in blossom every year,
So I must love in ways that everyone
Can see or sense or reason out or hear.
Still, I'll tell you of my love in this:
For fear, despite all, you might my love miss.
