Showing posts with label rape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rape. Show all posts

Thursday, September 18, 2014

For Men and Women Too...but not for prudish ones...

Oh dear me...a piece for men and women too...some will rue and others just love the photos...choices always I give to you...for prunes best not to view!!!....

In plain view..

Bare asses
Love they do to show
In plain view
Beach and internet


Big breasts too
For all to see
But missing of the quality
That makes beauty come alive
Without the inner shining bright
Deadness in plain sight
Beauty only truly seen
When loving is inside
The rest a statue
Cold as ice   

Greedy for love...

Everywhere you find
Photos of such kind
Who think this the way to attract
Men of their dreams

Flatter them they do
Stroke their egos masterfully
Darling dear and all that stuff
Blandishments sickly they be

Glutinous women
Greedy for love

Loving of self

Such a shame
Forget they do
To love themselves
Caught up in pleasing others
Very silly thing to do

Peculiar it is indeed
Loving of yourself glows through
Radiance is seen

Beware...

Perhaps as they are today
I once was
Needy
Greedy
Trying oh so hard to please

Learned my lessons well indeed
Rapes and ravages my reward
Baring body that will do
Hungry men will always find


so take care when I am gone
for I am off to Oberon

quote: Shakespeare
ha ha ha...

Sunday, March 30, 2014

Happenings a Tale of Redemption

The Åttack

A cold winter's night it was when snow lay thickly on the ground. It deadened the sound of horses' hooves as they came galloping through the wood. The leader of the pack, a cowled figure with long jack boots, started screaming loudly and the men behind him began shouting too. Their voices were rough for they came from over the border that separated the highlands from the lower lands. Uneducated they were not used to anything of a civilized nature. Long had they dreamed of this night for it would be for them a celebration of lust, rape and ravage. A way of revenging themselves for imagined indignities. Feuds that had been going on for centuries ever since they crept out of the caves that surrounded the loch where they lived. Then they had crawled not stood up for their legs were short and could not hold the weight of their furry bodies. Their tiny squinty eyes had not changed much over the years although their fur was now a peculiar yellow colour because of the cornmeal that they ate and the concoction of potatoes that they drank. These were the staples of their diet except when they chased and killed tiny black pigs that rutted under the great trees that soared high into the air.
Inside the loch lived another monster this one had a long slimy body covered with weeping pustules. The yellowed nails on It's claws were sharp like razors and could easily rake a human body from head to toe in one foul strike. Because of the warring that went on between the different families living by the loch, many a time one would end up as its meal when pushed into the icy cold waters.

Darkness o'er All...

Spring and summer never came to this part of the world. All the joy and light had departed long ago when men started killing each other. Now only dark days and even darker nights covered the land. Stars in the sky had disappeared too for a directive had been sent to them to move away from such an unenlightened place.

The women huddled together against the cold.. The only warmth in the dark hovel was a tiny fire in the center of the room filling it with smoke. They reached out grimy hands to warm and occasionally threw a broken twig to keep it burning.

Appearing...

Outside the early mist lifted and for once there was light over the western boundaries around the loch. Suddenly a beam of sunshine hit the rocky ground and gradually a tiny figure bathed in light appeared. Rosy pink she was and as she stretched her little hands out multicoloured strands of healing appeared. They moved rapidly over the ground and wherever they touched grass and flowers appeared. Soon the whole area was alive with colour shimmering in the sun which now sat high in the sky.

The Changing

The waters of the loch were very still and the monster within stirred. He felt the vibrations coming off the land and as they touched into his body it changed. The pustules fell away and silvery scales covered him once more, and joy moved in his heart.

The men who had ridden hard to the villages suddenly stopped. They heard a voice within calling to them to turn. They had no choice for their mounts turned around and started galloping back towards the loch where their women awaited. Astonished they looked up and saw the sun shining brightly in the blue blue sky above. Their stony hearts that had been set on revenge filled with loving grace.

No more could the people of the loch do wrong for they had been changed by the coming of one small being bringing loving to their hearts and joy to their home.

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Saturday, October 26, 2013

The Borgias...a tale of Men (and Womens') Descent into Hell..Murder..Rape and Ravish...

Wrongdoings

The Borgia a family bold
Who ascended high in land
Of Italy
There in Rome
Wrongdoings perpetrated
Earning many peoples' hatred
Rodrigo who Pope became
Sinister hand playing a game
Of power
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KeifIZO_z-c
Murder rape it mattered not
Part of their unholy creed
Practiced so seductively
All would know
All would see

Plague


A mighty battle than began
Cesare Borgia with his Lords
Across the plain outside Milan
French army to his aid had come

In Rome a plague arose
Installed from hell
By La Donna Sforza
Caterina by name

In againstness
She had turned
Alexandra Pope of Borgia fame
In the Vatican where he lay

Calamity


A tale macabre it be
For one to turn such hatred
Such agony
On countless innocents

Plague painful indeed
Upon a body played
Killing all who came to touch
This deadly disease

Outside Milan the battle raged
Sforza forces and their kin
Opposed so mightily by
King of France and all his men

Bastard Sons

The bastard sons of mighty Lords
Took up their swords
On side of Cesare
He too a bastard born


Once a cardinal of the Pope
Now a fighting man
Married to a young French royal
But lover of his sister faire
Lucrezia by name

A son together they had made
The only hope of this Borgia House
To continue its maligned name
State of such iniquity

Renaissance Italy

A story this may be
But based is on reality
What happened centuries ago
In Renaissance Italy

Beauty betrayal lust greed
All forces leading to dastardly deeds
Just as today in other ways
Continues on

Negativity will have its way
As long as man power doth crave
Finding it in many ways
All sin filled so it seems

Now my tale draws to an end
Hope it enjoyable to you
For me this programme on TV
Most enchanting was to see...

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