The Babbling of the Sword October
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Posted:Oct 28, 2011 5:58 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 1:49 am
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The nice thing about the people I've met so far, is most will do anything to take care of each other.
I enjoyed all the people I;ve met, even tho we had to crypto our way to see each other or everyone, we did it.
This site is basically dead, as opposed to L lounge,or
NN who is very very active.
I wish I had the creative urge to build on this blog but it is like nailing Jello to a tree.
Such a pity all these beautiful people and we have to do trickery to interact.
Thsoe who know me, know how to find me. The others do not matter.
Til we meet again, may the spirit of the Sword always be with you.
Sword
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The Joy of you Sighs
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Posted:Nov 24, 2010 5:26 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 1:49 am
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As they wrap themselves around my Desires
Penetrating your slips of Fire
Quenches me.
You are my Light
I enter
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I still enjoy
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Posted:Sep 24, 2010 8:19 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 1:49 am
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Your eyes, your mood;
the way you enjoy my silly poetry
and rhymes.
I enjoy how your sighs open to
the thrust
of the words
from
my tongue.
How whet the appetite
for the amiguous
word heat you up
and make you drip
with each anticipation
of another word
a line...
Your multiple casms
making the gasps of
you opening wider
for my hot pillar
of rhyme that glistens
at the tip of every word
that enters you
You spill upon my thoughts
and I wallow in you
escited that my mere thoughts
will make you come
to enjoy the onslaught of
my enjoyment of knowing
that a tissue is near you
waiting to mop up the moisture
of your sighs Wide open.
Sword
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Spread the Love
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Posted:May 12, 2010 4:11 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 1:49 am
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Re: Spread the Love
by Swordofwords » Wed May 12, 2010 5:07 pm
I once stepped on my beloved's pinky toe, and I said I was sorry.
A month later word got out that I'd stepped on a foot.
Half a year later the story grew and I had broken the foot of my beloved.
And almost a year, I am painted to have amputated the foot.
I let it go, as my beloved was dying. Inch by inch they were taking parts away.
Medications and stress took reason, but I must let it pass,
For to say, I hate you means I love you, I must revel in the hatred.
As my beloved knows deep down how much damage I have really done.
all for the pride of a pinky toe.
Love in its true essence will withstand the test of time,
Despite the pain of the thorn, we still love the rose.
And the depth of its true meaning.
I must go. I see another pinky toe, and I must see this person off. Too.
Sword
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Sybian Summit
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Posted:Mar 27, 2010 3:59 pm
Last Updated:Mar 30, 2010 5:00 pm
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We all know what is is, whay it does, and is very very sexy!
By inquiry and sponsorship only
A Sybian Summit has been planned. The 16th
If you know me, get in touch.
If you know someone who knows me, visit with them and get in touch.
Safe, fun, and again and again. Hole on tight, and please:
Scream into the pillow!
Life is Good.
Sword
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A Dying Site and Inactive Groups are like...
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Posted:Mar 23, 2010 6:01 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 1:49 am
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Faking an orgasm. Look at the groups, pick one, any one:
notice the months between entries, and continuous mention
of 'nothing' done?
My only grace is the blog, as I can babble, and no one really cares, which is good.
My heart goes out to those desperately seeking the fun of the
lifestyle only to feel like they've just written something on
paper, cast it into the wind, in a desert.
I look, make the obligatory cross sign with bladed hand, cast
a bit of blog dirt, and wander off.
Like panning for gold that is sifted through sand, I do have the
pleasure of knowing a very select few. Cute, humorous, full of
Life, and willing to take Life on at full throttle! Yay for them!
And me, as I did get to meet them.
To the curious: good luck, but as you find the good ones that help you fulfill what is bubbling and boiling inside you, you
will do okay.
Onward in Life,
Sword
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New Decade Chapter One. Begin with Joy
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Posted:Dec 31, 2009 5:55 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 1:49 am
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Looking back, what fun it was to look into the eyes of anticipation, as we enjoyed a gift - from a Higher Power -
the gift of feeling!
Feeling the gaze,
and the gaze returned.
As the caress of the eyes,
goes to the eyes,
the lips,
the eyes again.
Heads tilt and feel
the glory of the warm cushions of
warmth that share one another.
The soft plant, sometime hard
inviting each other into our
temples of warmth.
Tongues wrestling, and massaging,
allowing that feel
the shoots to where it really wants to go.
Sprouting from him; firmness, hunger. Heat.
The warm drizzle from her; readiness, yielding. Boiling.
The eternity opens for them, him to her,
and her to her.
Such glee knows no boundaries,
No rules.
Must quench themselves. To each other.
New fires of life are before us.
The past but a char in time.
Foreplay for the future is waiting.
For you.
Me.
Looking at someone, the more, the more
Feeling how dashing, how handsome he
becomes as you enjoy the laughter he gives.
Noticing, how beautiful she really is. Really.
You want to taste her, wallow in the beauty
that become more, the more flagrant. Fragrant.
The futures of wet, yelping passions,
as the two fires consume the thing that feeds.
Them.
Us.
Orgasm of Time is before us.
We yield.
It takes us.
Surrender to it.
Now
No one loves you more than the Sword.
On we go.
(It was a moment, I had to deal with it, and let it out.)
I enjoy your company. All of you. For what it is worth.
I hope you enjoy right back.
Sword
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