A spark that is lit between her and I is burning.Desire inflamed within us for her and I to secretly explore one another as we surrender together as one in the heated burning flames of passion"Order Prayers,Poetry,and Invocation!Order At:1-888-280-7715
Male
31 years old
FALL RIVER, MASSACHUSETTS
United States
Ignited For Tori Amos...
I call upon thee,O'Fire within,
Flaming red heat of desire;
Summons my passion!
Visions of the red haired beauty;
With a pen in my hand,
May my heart be free to express itself.
The soul is ambiguous.
I see with a third eye.
Love is the power,the essence!
The primordial dance!
Is it time to leave illusion behind.
Writing inspires passion.
May the power of the flame burn within.
(C) Copyright 2009,All Rights Reserved.
My Review of Tori after seeing her in concert:
I saw her live in Mansfield,Mass years ago.It was the most incredible performance I've ever witnessed.The way her passion was pouring out on that piano;I swear she was about to set it on fire;Her voice screaming out so ethereal like,that erotic sound,just as if you could fly away into the night with it;like a sweet crossing over.
It was most surreal like something out of a Anne Rice vampire novel,reflecting sensuous spirituality! If you ever get a chance to see Tori live,go see her!She's a special kind of performer,Magical!
Music
Black Widow Featured In "Prayers,Poetry & Invocation",
Her sensuous power draws me in closer.
While the nakedness of your beauty towers over me.
I succumb to the fragrance of her passion flower.
The laws of attraction moves me in towards the erotic dance. Her long luscious legs covered in her silk stockings excite me madly. As I fall to her feet in the
mere presence of her beauty. Surrendering ourselves to the intense wild energy. A wild mating ritual is the beginning to an ending. Leaving me defenseless, Caught in her web.
Being the victim of her poisonous bite.
(C) Copyright 2009,All Rights Reserved.
Terri: Featured In Prayers,Poetry & Invocation:
Lovers embrace,I died in her arms.
May my prayers be answered. She came to love me.
She came to say goodbye. She gave me death.
She brought me Rebirth. She opened my heart.
She binded me to her. I loved her so,I hated her.
She mended my broken wings. She gave me her fatal sting.
I'm a fool naive to the ways of love. She broke all the rules. She took me to school. I mistook the story of
our dark tale for romance. Like my pale white skin;
There's a skeletory image dying up on the stage.
Read from another page and recite another prayer.
The night will soon fall and I shall go under.
Everything is alright,so don't you worry;
You will wake up to the light of the sun.
In between the worldly realms we are, so this I do believe.
I see you often in dreams. I choose not to grieve for love is never lost. The cost here is redundantly stupid.
So look out for cupid preparing to fire the arrow.
Desire is the soul. It's been years since I spoke of her.
I've never cried so many tears,that's no lie.
I stared deeply into her eyes. She broke my heart,
you know that's nothing new. Give me the blues,
and I shall think of you. I was on the brink of insanity.
We think for ourselves;Let us remember that.
No doubt it can be a struggle to stay sane;
So sometimes it's best to runaway and find shelter.
Passion is a drug, with a never ending infussion of it.
Whomever she is with, his sanity shall be tested to the
limit. Limitations I had. The dead they say travel fast. Nothing is meant to last. Only you my lover could love the
outcast. I wander and rove for her ghost. I profess another toast. Bless upon beauty as I see it. She's my next
thought. She holds the pen in my hand. She commands the boldness of a kiss. It's impossible to meet her demands.
I fought in vain for a wild hearted woman.
She was the drop of rain that fell upon my face.
With secrets to tell and a spell you're bound to fall under.Something inside of me mourns,yearns,and ignites.
Once again there is an explosion. It's the thought of her that shoots me back down. The clown is painted with a big
frown upon his face. Leaving a trace of what is.
This world is rather lame. It's all a deceiving game.
Your name once meant everything. I willfully consented to
it all. One cannot repent for what he loves.
The bird is out of the cage. Rage remains untamed.
We say goodbye.(C)Copyright 2009,All Rights Reserved.
Death Prayer Featured In My Poetry Book:
...Give me this opportunity to shine upon beauty.
If I cannot believe perhaps it's my will to leave here.
Is it worth giving when they wont let you receive the benefits? They cannot deceive me anymore;
I'm on to them..It must be a living bore to be one of them.
Before the people they stand as they are. Their demands are never met. There is nothing clever in being the downfall of the human race...My death I do embrace.
I'm haunted by its' skeletory face.
The lies that perceivable eyes are able to see.
I would rather die than lose heart....
Judgement is passed by the uptight morality of Right Wing.
The night is meant to set you free....I must be who I am.
I follow my heart not some shallow existence.
I cannot hide who I am nor do I wish too.
Beauty is our individual birthright in which we're meant to shine. Divine it it's very nature.
The night will take you further along into it.
Soon I shall awake to the death of my existence here.
Call upon the fallen angels...Mend my broken wings.
Love is the spoken word....Lay it upon thee. (C) Copyright 2009, All Rights Reserved.
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Arthur Holmwood The 3rd...."I opened up the book and there was a big Fuck You flipping me off!That bloody bashtard!"
The Good Reverand Chester Lester...."He must have made a deal with the devil.He's going to burn in hell for this!
Bob Saget..."It's a big pimple on my ass!"
Carrot-Top..."I was moved to tears."
Dr. Phil...This book is contaminated.He is contaminated. It's absolute rubbish!I'm able to help Britney however he's beyond help in my proffesional opinion.
Richard Simmons.."I haven't read anything like this since The Bridges Of Madison County."Soccer Mom Faye Cornhole..
So what!My Britney is a top honor roll student at the Catholic School and Kyle already self published three books,the latest titled,"Exposing Evolution!The top ten commanding steps to salvation.What the scientist doesn't want you to know."George Bush..."It's not as good as My Pet Goat.
Television
Long Lost Love featured in Prayers,Poetry and Invocation:
Lovers embrace-I died in her arms;May my prayers be answered;May I be free to fly;May this pain heal;May the rain cleanse it away;In her embrace,In her eyes,I am reaching out to the hand of a goddess.In detachment I shall move forward;Love is what I am calling upon.I must return once again in the night;I cannot relate to this uptight morality;The city that takes no pity;There is a spot,a place of paradise;What is a slum when above the stars are shining and the Moon will answer your prayers;What seems to be unanswered is love;Some say it is covered in fear;We wear it disguised in ego.There is a void among us;People I tend to avoid;These signals I do send out;What I am seeing I cannot defend;Something tells me it could all come to an end;When it cannot mend it must die.Help us understand why we follow when what we follow creates such a hollow feeling of despair.(c)Copyright 2009,All Rights Reserved.
Books
Prowling featured in Prayers,Poetry and Invocation:
Here I am on the prowl;Howling at her beauty;Endangered I maybe;Hunted like a beast for his fur.The darkness I had to be moving deeper into the night.The pain which I've endured something pure has come out of it;I told her I do believe in her;She told me she is already sold,feeling old;Everyone is molded;While the old men making and breaking the laws are bold and downright cold;I will continue to follow in her footsteps;This hollow feeling disappears quickly as it appears.Hear me as I call out to you;The call of the wild;I've fallen at her feet!My thoughts of her aren't mild;I won't even pretend they are;I will defend her to my death.What I care about is what I'm most passionate about;Never doubt my passion for you.(C) Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved."
Heroes
The Old Religion Featured In Prayers,Poetry and Invocation!
May the beauty of us as individuals shine through.May we seek out the divine,drink the wine,celebrate the feast!
Toast the deceased!I hear the voice preaching;We're conscious choice-makers;Searching begins here,there is little to fear it is ever near and approaching;We're clever enough to know better.When what is shown looks stupid;It is easily understood there is motive behind it.The mood is love and passion;A vision of her is truly a sight to see;As the night got me dreaming of her.Into the great unknown there is mystery to respect.When you know you cannot expect much from those who lead us;When what is shown becomes known;All deeds are answered in karmic fashion.Being realistic this materialistic world is what it is;I still look for the sacred as I kiss her.It is my will to follow a spiritual path;That which I must not be afraid of as the truth.His message of blessed be the peacemakers;Blessed be the meek they shall inherit the earth serves the purpose of evolution.Seek and you shall find!The intuitive mind needs little direction.Passion binds me to her.I search for her in the old religion.(C)Copyright 2009,All Rights Reserved.
Rob's Details
Status:
Single
Here for:
Networking, Dating, Friends
Orientation:
Straight
Hometown:
Fall River,Mass
Body type:
5' 10" / Average
Ethnicity:
White / Caucasian
Religion:
Wiccan
Zodiac Sign:
Aquarius
Smoke / Drink:
No / Yes
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About me: Many of my poems are indeed Goddess poems,prayers,and invocations acknowledging the feminine power of the universe.In my opinion they speak with a beautiful romantic expression and are in truth with the times.
They are bold,passionate,and exciting!
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Ethereal Feautured In Prayers,Poetry,and Invocation!
Ethereal is the blessed word bestowed upon her.
I do believe it's a blessing as she shows herself before my eyes.
As I bow to her may I give what I'm willing to receive.
My religious rituals are sensuous in their nature.
The allure of her sensuality is the beauty of her skin;
It's not a sin to begin here,Too taste bliss this way.
My kiss to her is my devotion.
In my lonesome despair I miss her everyday.
As I pray may it be repaired.
The air in which we breathe shall invigorate us.
Her hair flows freely in the wind.
The intuitive mind unveils the mystical symbolism of dreams.
These religious rituals touch upon the intuitive heart.
The male/female duality cannot be seperated apart.
It seems desire inspires the art I wish to create.
The memoir of a dream.
I see her reflection in the light of the fire.
The Moonlight builds my attraction towards her.
The lovers card is drawn from the deck.
Visions of her are of Angelic proportion which to dream upon.
The creation of beauty that is bestowed upon the feminine power.
Her rightful place is as The Empress of the Tower.
Her lovely face is seen in my minds' eye.
What binds me to her is where it's to be found.
I've fallen from the wound.
The sound of my spiritual voice I had to hear;
It leads me to her.
May my proses be read as prayers.
That which be blessed upon is given and received.
Ethereal is the blessed word bestowed upon her.
What I need to heal is what I need to feel.
It is in following the heart I've found my deed.
She feeds my hunger.
I am worshipping at her feet.
Yearning to feel the intensity of her heat.
She is wise I may learn from her.
The Sun and Moon will rise,
therein the very nature of it is the pureness and mature way which to follow.
She tunes me in too that awareness.
This instinctive feeling gives way to the primitive howl at her feet.(C) Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved.
Who I'd like to meet: If you would like to use my poems in music,film,a screenplay or in Theatre,or would like to collaborate in writing lyrics,please message me and let me know.I would like to hear from talented musicians who would like to put my poems into songs. I'm also interested in collaborating with artist in putting art/ poetry together. I'm interested in putting my poetry to spiritual themes as well. If you want to work with me,that's fine. Please don't be asking me to comment on your songs when you cannot comment on my poetry. If you comment on my poems I will comment right back. If not you're wasting my time. My time is very valuable to me.I'm the Aquarius,born on the Cusp of January 20,I live for my hopes and dreams.....
LENA PROSE: Her Wings spread out.Proses of her being read.
The seed of fertility. She meditates in a garden of roses.
Men are inspired to create art. The wounded heart which continues to love her. It's the sound of a heartbeat,
beauty is to be found. I go to her street, I worship at her
feet. (C) Copyright 2009, All Rights Reserved. Featured In
Prayers,Poetry & Invocation.
sad thing about marvin gaye is that his papa was one of those religious nut pastors who KILLED HIS OWN SON because he thought he was doing the devil's work. shame.
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Have a nice day☆ LOVE and Blessings.xoxoxo Good night...See you tomorrow...
"It was at random that we met, A chance that not many get. When I heard the "Uh Oh", How was I to know! That you would turn out to be my special friend, Someone who could be there, Until the end.
No matter how I feel or what I do, I know, in my heart, That I can count on you.
I've never seen you, Heard you, or touched you. Those kind of chances are very few.
To meet someone from far away, Never knowing if they're here to stay, Not knowing if what they say is true, Of what they're doing and telling you.
So far away, but yet so near, The "not knowing" is the fear. Is it truth, or is it lies? Will a heart grow, or will it die? Either way, the bonds of Friendship's strings are tied.
One's needs are met, Some with regret. Some with hope, Some with pain. But still, the answer is plain.
If we hadn't met, On that very day, Things would be different In every way.
The emptiness may be filled, A life may start to rebuild. A heart may be broken, Or made to mend; All because of that "Random Friend". "
THANK YOU FOR YOUR WARMTH, LAUGHTER AND GIFT OF FRIENDSHIP IN MY LIFE JODIE
U Stop Believing, Love Ends When U Stop Caring, Friendship Ends When U Stop Sharing. So Share This With Whom Ever U Consider A Friend. To Love Without Condition, To Talk Without Intention, To Give Without Reason, And To Care Without Expectation Is The Heart Of A True Friend... Forward This To All The People Whom U Consider As Your True Friend. Dont Forget To Send It Back To Me ..... If U Care........ Life Is Short, Break The Rules, Forgive Quickly, Kiss Slowly, Love Truly, Laugh Uncontrollably, And Never Regret Anything That Made You Smile. Send To All The People You Love Or Don't Want To Lose In 2009, Even Me.... If You Get 3 Back, You Are A Great Friend!!!!
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