sunshine 2 #26 November 23, 2003 Quotehe reaches up and grabs me for a kiss above the clouds. And that boys and girls is gonna be my new sigline. Thank you Paigey poo for sharing your poems. ___________________________________________ meow I get a Mike hug! I get a Mike hug! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freefallfreak 0 #27 November 23, 2003 "Upon seeing the shadow of a pigeon, one must resist the urge to look up." Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
manifestbitch 0 #28 November 24, 2003 7am, breakfast on the cold concrete porch. smell of fresh clean snow, and Heather's roses. They are blooming, through ice and snow. Her mother says Heather is sending her love. Hot tears burn frozen cheeks, cigarette trembling in my bare hands. The morning silence is never really silence. Sliced by the constant screaming pain of death and cancer and things left unsaid. Their pain weighs heavy on my shoulders, shows deep within my eyes. carry their crosses, stitch up their scars. Sweep up the pieces of broken lives, put them out by the curb. maybe tomorrow, it won't hurt so much. 11.24.03 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Darius11 12 #29 November 24, 2003 I just wroth this on the drive home LOVE I feel like a cheep whore that has been used too many times I have been song in too many songs mentioned in too many rhymes Love how many times I have heard you said and now there is no more Love how many times have you crossed my lips and I can’t remember what for So you have lost your value as the pleasure has turned to pain I have become weary of love as my soul you have slain I am not willing to help you lose your value so I shall not say Even if I need to say I can no longer afford the price I might pay Another time as my soul feels the need for you to be But the prison you can become is not worth the risk to me what do I do repeat you a hundred time as if in sips? Will I even believe me as you flow threw my lips Oh I wish I had never said you before so now I could believe How I wish I didn’t feel you before how you deceived So what do I do as I sit and wonder why Should I risk the pain the tears the scars for another try?I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not." - Kurt Cobain Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
321seeya 0 #30 November 25, 2003 Good thread here: http://dropzone.com/cgi-bin/forum/gforum.cgi?post=661344;guest=3407839#661344 BASE 3:16 - Even if you are about to land on a cop - DONT FORGET TO FLARE! Free the soul -- DJ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Paige 0 #31 November 25, 2003 That's a really good poem. I find that with subjects like that one, I let my emotions run wild in the poem and ruin it. You did a wonderful job of conveying the emotion and creating a mental image with your descriptions and word choice. Send some more our way please Tunnel Pink Mafia Delegate www.TunnelPinkMafia.com Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
manifestbitch 0 #32 November 25, 2003 *blushing* Thank you. could you please collect your things And I can feel your fingers begin to lose their grip upon my mind and now my heart can breathe. Why I let you crush me, I'll never know. The need to be embraced by something other than myself just got too strong I suppose. I knew your destruction before I let you in, so the fault is mine. I shouldn't be so quick to strip myself completely, I should learn to think before I place myself in your path wearing nothing but words on my skin. I should have hidden my heart from your view. i let you take a piece of my body from me and you tossed it aside to rot in the forgotten ashes of those who came before. And my eyes will betray me if I do not stop these tears that weep for what I have done. though my smile is brighter and my voice tends to sing when your name parts my lips, my body is bleeding and tearing inside. you will never be mine for the taking. yet I find these chains too heavy for my wings, and something will not let me fly. something has fastened itself to my tongue and made me unable to speak. And it is here that I will die, and maybe you were just my last attempt to live; to breathe the air that feeds my soul. And maybe this sudden explosion of poetry will be the last shade of beauty to drip from my fingers. your whispers of love songs are the last to tear my heart. Not very good, but i like it anyway Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
chopchop 0 #33 November 25, 2003 I figured a thread like this needs some corruptin' I woke up this morning.. to find some sweet lips on my cock.. It put a smile on my face.. Until I looked at the clock.. It was just 4 am you see.. the jetlag had kicked in.. And Plaything was up.. and looking to sin.. I was about to explode.. but she slowed the pace down.. then she stopped altogether.. and turned herself around.. She climbed up on top.. and rode me a while.. I was wide awake by then.. and I had a huge smile.. I was slapping her fine ass.. as she bounced up and down.. her tits were a-jiggling.. yeah.. she was going to town! Suddenly she tensed.. and started to spasm.. she was starting the morning.. with a nice orgasm.. When the climax subsided.. she rolled off and onto her back.. Time for missionary.. I shoved it in all the way to my sack.. Her legs on my shoulders.. as I pounded away.. it was getting noisy in there.. as we started our day.. I felt the cum climbing.. It had definitely left the sack.. so I pulled out and shot it.. on her strip and stomach.. We layed there all sweaty.. enjoying the after sex glow.. then as playthingmade coffee I thought.. it's nice when your day starts with a blow.. chopchop gotta go... Plaything needs a spanking.. Lotsa Pictures Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Girlfalldown 0 #35 November 25, 2003 That was beautiful Roy. So romantic. -------------- (Do not, I repeat DO NOT, take my posts seriously.) Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
chopchop 0 #36 November 25, 2003 Thanks shannon.. it was really heartfelt (or should I say hardonfelt) and took me a good 20 minutes to compose.. chopchop gotta go... Plaything needs a spanking.. Lotsa Pictures Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
lummy 4 #37 November 26, 2003 Quoteand took me a good 20 minutes to compose.. and when you recite it at the DZ, you can recite it using "twas the nite before Xmas" 's cadence.I promise not to TP Davis under canopy.. I promise not to TP Davis under canopy.. eat sushi, get smoochieTTK#1 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
RoysPlayThing 0 #38 November 26, 2003 QuoteI figured a thread like this needs some corruptin' You're at it again.. Our sex life you expose, So this-my reply To your poem-I compose. Now yes, it is true- That I woke you in South, And also it's true... I was using my mouth.. But I only had stopped- Cause Damn Asthma kicked in.. And I was upset... Cause I wanted to Sin. But After that taste- Of The man I adore.. I couldn't stop there, I needed some more. So with that in mind, I straddled a ride.. And Rode on my man, Just to have him inside... So thank God for pillows- I can't help my Sounds, My pillow got bitten.. While you felt up my mounds. Orgasms come easy- Fully clothed you can bet... One touch with your hands.. And my land strip gets wet. So though I attacked you, I'm blaming your hands.. One wisp of a stroke.. And this girl makes demands. So, now that you exposed.. Lots about me-to know, You'd think I'd be mad Hold out-or not blow.. But that is not me.. And you know that it's true.. I can't resist 'man' ... But especially you!! So I will continue- To Show you I care.. And do what you must- To this body I bare. I don't give a shit, When you talk in this thread.. They don't get techniques.. Just on how I give head. They don't know what wets me... Or steps that you score... So get in my bed... And give me some more!! _______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites yardhippie 0 #39 November 26, 2003 what? did ya even say nuthin? geez... ya just wanted to see your man a work again@!Goddam dirty hippies piss me off! ~GFD "What do I get for closing your rig?" ~ me "Anything you want." ~ female skydiver Mohoso Rodriguez #865 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites RoysPlayThing 0 #40 November 26, 2003 Huh?? ... _______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites yardhippie 0 #41 November 26, 2003 QuoteHuh?? ... sorry but in your previous reply, I saw no comment, additions, etc to Roy's post... just pointin fingers thats all! Goddam dirty hippies piss me off! ~GFD "What do I get for closing your rig?" ~ me "Anything you want." ~ female skydiver Mohoso Rodriguez #865 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites RoysPlayThing 0 #42 November 26, 2003 tehe he he he! ..._______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites chuteless 1 #43 November 26, 2003 This is a poem I wrote several years ago, dedicated to all those who never came back from their flights over Germany 1939-1945 WILL I GET HOME AGAIN The day had started warm and bright Its good to be alive, But what will happen by tonight Cause we take off at five. We go to bomb our country's foe Across the channel wide, Who knows if I'll get back again, So many went, and died. I think of when I was a lad My father was around, He surely didnt raise me up To crash on foreign ground. Oh how I miss those days of yore, It was so peaceful then, Who knows if after this days' gone If I'll get home again. Our lancs will have their bellies stuffed With many tons of death, Andf always when above the foe I'm sure to lose my breath. The inky sky is cold and dark, They're firing at our plane, Will we get in to drop our bombs? Will I get back again? Wave after wave of bombers fly Across the target zone, The searchlights shine from far below, They get one in a cone. A hit is taken on its wing, It spouts an orange flame, The crew bails out, and then I ask, Will I get back again? The Pathfinders have marked the spot, Our target is so clear, The bombs are dropped, a voice calls out Get my ass out of here. The engines roar and up we go To level off our plane, It looks like we have done our job, And I'll get back again. The lights of London shine below, The channel slips behind, I'll soon be sleeping in my bunk, I hope with peace of mind. With every mission that we fly Its like an old refrain, Cause I will pray through dark of night That I'll get back again. I hope this fighting soon will stop And peace will come to all, And only stars are in the sky And not a bomb will fall. I really know within my heart That war is so insane, I hope this war will soon be won And I'll get hopme again. Bill Cole D-41. and here is another...with a reference to SWOOP lol Up in the pine tree Dark and green The great Horned Owl Is seldom seen. He scans the forest floor below A long eared Jack Runs to and fro, The Owl swoops down on velvet wing, The long eared Jack Wont hear a thing. Some rustling leaves With spots of red The long eared Jack, So swiftly dead. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites RoysPlayThing 0 #44 November 26, 2003 Okay... Here is a couple of my serious ones... WHEN YOU LOOK AT ME I noticed when you look at me, Your eyes do more than glance- You show me sweet elation, Through eyes of sweet romance. When you look into my eyes again, You're holding me completely.. A hundred gazes gifts one sole, Calls out to me so sweetly. You reach my heart without a word- You hold my love in view... A moment in your silent stare- Your eyes in shades of blue. So when my eyes look back at you, This rare love we have found.. My eyes will show you only love, My love for you- Profound. I hold you for a moment, But think of you so much.. I wait to be beside you- I'm waiting for your touch. I noticed when you look at me- This chance of life-was gifted.. A sign of hope for broken soles... A pain our love has lifted. By Lany G. .... And Another .... (BTW ... These are going in my book.. I just have to take the time to finish my editing) .... EMPATHY A thousand words cannot compare, To all the moments two can share. And all the moments lived apart, Is living in each lovers heart. Remembering our hearts would race, When holding in our loves embrace. The caring that our touch would show, The tears I felt when you would go. The dreams of things that we would do, But at that time we never knew... That love so strong would have to end, It isn't read in notes we send. For all the love you left in me, My sudden switch of empathy. For reasons why you had to go, Today I understand- and know. I miss what we had everyday, I miss your touch in everyway. I truly hope that you'll succeed, With all the things you want & need. A love with you- I won't regret, A time of love I won't forget. I hold you in my heart for good, As long as God believes I should. By Lany G._______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites WrongWay 0 #45 November 26, 2003 [URL]http://www.skydivewrongway.com/id40.htm[/URL] Dude, I got clicky stuff to my site!! Wrong Way D #27371 Mal Manera Rodriguez Cajun Chicken Ø Hellfish #451 The wiser wolf prevails. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites manifestbitch 0 #46 November 28, 2003 I ran across this today, written about a certain skydiver (I'll never tell) this summer. it is unfinished, and will probably remain unfinishd. I like it better that way. I am haunted by these visions of you... I wake with your taste on my lips and your voice on my skin. Mornings spent, praying for sleep to return. Aching to fall back into your bed, to feel your hands in my hair, my nails in your back.... ------------------------------------------------------ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites Darius11 12 #47 November 28, 2003 Here is another one Lost Angels cry as they feel the last good bye No more time no explanations to the reasons why Turned to gray no more life or energy No more smiles your eyes could set me free Now closed forever cold with no pulse Every thing I have ever believed has turned out to be false So as I sit on the ground that you are beneath I light a cigarette and pretend that we can still speak The tears don’t matter nothing will bring you life I fear My screams my pain the lonely ness I feel with out you near So what am I left to do but sit until my time has come Stupid, Sad, Giving up it may seem to some But my soul is cold and it is fading away In this earth with out you I will not stay. So as I feel heat and see the flash Our worlds finally seem to clash I can see the red spray behind on the wall I even hear the thud as my body falls The images slowly turned to gray My one way train is here to take me away God I feel cold I hope you can forgive me The gray is turning to black I can no longer see I will burn a hundred years in hell just to hold you by my side For you I am nothing I am empathy not a man, no pride.I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not." - Kurt Cobain Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites yoink 321 #48 November 28, 2003 If I should bounce in a foreign field please try not to think of me, At least I tried, At least I lived, At least I knew what I was meant to be. and whatever life is meant to be, please do not think less of me. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites JadedLady 0 #49 November 28, 2003 Hmm... This thread has tempted me before, but I have kept quiet. Now as the rain is drizzling and beginning to mix with snow outside, I am tempted yet again, so here goes. Autumn Rain The rain is falling gently Against the window pane. It draws my focus to the world outside. My gaze holds so intently I clearly can't maintain Concentration on the tasks I must abide. My mind will not obey me. It has run away again. I no longer have any control. It seems my thoughts betray me. I am taken back to when You were the missing piece that made me whole. I remember how, so clearly, We were caught out in the rain. The Autumn air was numbing to the bone. But that chill was not as nearly As horrid to sustain As the cold I hold inside now I'm alone. It is not a finished piece, but it seemed suitable today. Every now and then something just brings back a memory or feeling... I'm sure you can probably relate in some way or another. It never ceases to amaze me what little thing can pull those emotions out again...~~~~ Rachel ~~~~~~~~~~~ -Converting the world one whuffo at a time. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites manifestbitch 0 #50 November 30, 2003 wow, this is exactly my day. Dreamed about an old lover last night...can't get him out of my mind. he taught me to waltz on a dirt road, in the rain....so very long ago. God, I miss him. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites Prev 1 2 3 Next Page 2 of 3 Join the conversation You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account. Note: Your post will require moderator approval before it will be visible. Reply to this topic... × Pasted as rich text. Paste as plain text instead Only 75 emoji are allowed. × Your link has been automatically embedded. Display as a link instead × Your previous content has been restored. Clear editor × You cannot paste images directly. 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yardhippie 0 #39 November 26, 2003 what? did ya even say nuthin? geez... ya just wanted to see your man a work again@!Goddam dirty hippies piss me off! ~GFD "What do I get for closing your rig?" ~ me "Anything you want." ~ female skydiver Mohoso Rodriguez #865 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
RoysPlayThing 0 #40 November 26, 2003 Huh?? ... _______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
yardhippie 0 #41 November 26, 2003 QuoteHuh?? ... sorry but in your previous reply, I saw no comment, additions, etc to Roy's post... just pointin fingers thats all! Goddam dirty hippies piss me off! ~GFD "What do I get for closing your rig?" ~ me "Anything you want." ~ female skydiver Mohoso Rodriguez #865 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
RoysPlayThing 0 #42 November 26, 2003 tehe he he he! ..._______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
chuteless 1 #43 November 26, 2003 This is a poem I wrote several years ago, dedicated to all those who never came back from their flights over Germany 1939-1945 WILL I GET HOME AGAIN The day had started warm and bright Its good to be alive, But what will happen by tonight Cause we take off at five. We go to bomb our country's foe Across the channel wide, Who knows if I'll get back again, So many went, and died. I think of when I was a lad My father was around, He surely didnt raise me up To crash on foreign ground. Oh how I miss those days of yore, It was so peaceful then, Who knows if after this days' gone If I'll get home again. Our lancs will have their bellies stuffed With many tons of death, Andf always when above the foe I'm sure to lose my breath. The inky sky is cold and dark, They're firing at our plane, Will we get in to drop our bombs? Will I get back again? Wave after wave of bombers fly Across the target zone, The searchlights shine from far below, They get one in a cone. A hit is taken on its wing, It spouts an orange flame, The crew bails out, and then I ask, Will I get back again? The Pathfinders have marked the spot, Our target is so clear, The bombs are dropped, a voice calls out Get my ass out of here. The engines roar and up we go To level off our plane, It looks like we have done our job, And I'll get back again. The lights of London shine below, The channel slips behind, I'll soon be sleeping in my bunk, I hope with peace of mind. With every mission that we fly Its like an old refrain, Cause I will pray through dark of night That I'll get back again. I hope this fighting soon will stop And peace will come to all, And only stars are in the sky And not a bomb will fall. I really know within my heart That war is so insane, I hope this war will soon be won And I'll get hopme again. Bill Cole D-41. and here is another...with a reference to SWOOP lol Up in the pine tree Dark and green The great Horned Owl Is seldom seen. He scans the forest floor below A long eared Jack Runs to and fro, The Owl swoops down on velvet wing, The long eared Jack Wont hear a thing. Some rustling leaves With spots of red The long eared Jack, So swiftly dead. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
RoysPlayThing 0 #44 November 26, 2003 Okay... Here is a couple of my serious ones... WHEN YOU LOOK AT ME I noticed when you look at me, Your eyes do more than glance- You show me sweet elation, Through eyes of sweet romance. When you look into my eyes again, You're holding me completely.. A hundred gazes gifts one sole, Calls out to me so sweetly. You reach my heart without a word- You hold my love in view... A moment in your silent stare- Your eyes in shades of blue. So when my eyes look back at you, This rare love we have found.. My eyes will show you only love, My love for you- Profound. I hold you for a moment, But think of you so much.. I wait to be beside you- I'm waiting for your touch. I noticed when you look at me- This chance of life-was gifted.. A sign of hope for broken soles... A pain our love has lifted. By Lany G. .... And Another .... (BTW ... These are going in my book.. I just have to take the time to finish my editing) .... EMPATHY A thousand words cannot compare, To all the moments two can share. And all the moments lived apart, Is living in each lovers heart. Remembering our hearts would race, When holding in our loves embrace. The caring that our touch would show, The tears I felt when you would go. The dreams of things that we would do, But at that time we never knew... That love so strong would have to end, It isn't read in notes we send. For all the love you left in me, My sudden switch of empathy. For reasons why you had to go, Today I understand- and know. I miss what we had everyday, I miss your touch in everyway. I truly hope that you'll succeed, With all the things you want & need. A love with you- I won't regret, A time of love I won't forget. I hold you in my heart for good, As long as God believes I should. By Lany G._______________________________________________ My mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
WrongWay 0 #45 November 26, 2003 [URL]http://www.skydivewrongway.com/id40.htm[/URL] Dude, I got clicky stuff to my site!! Wrong Way D #27371 Mal Manera Rodriguez Cajun Chicken Ø Hellfish #451 The wiser wolf prevails. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
manifestbitch 0 #46 November 28, 2003 I ran across this today, written about a certain skydiver (I'll never tell) this summer. it is unfinished, and will probably remain unfinishd. I like it better that way. I am haunted by these visions of you... I wake with your taste on my lips and your voice on my skin. Mornings spent, praying for sleep to return. Aching to fall back into your bed, to feel your hands in my hair, my nails in your back.... ------------------------------------------------------ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Darius11 12 #47 November 28, 2003 Here is another one Lost Angels cry as they feel the last good bye No more time no explanations to the reasons why Turned to gray no more life or energy No more smiles your eyes could set me free Now closed forever cold with no pulse Every thing I have ever believed has turned out to be false So as I sit on the ground that you are beneath I light a cigarette and pretend that we can still speak The tears don’t matter nothing will bring you life I fear My screams my pain the lonely ness I feel with out you near So what am I left to do but sit until my time has come Stupid, Sad, Giving up it may seem to some But my soul is cold and it is fading away In this earth with out you I will not stay. So as I feel heat and see the flash Our worlds finally seem to clash I can see the red spray behind on the wall I even hear the thud as my body falls The images slowly turned to gray My one way train is here to take me away God I feel cold I hope you can forgive me The gray is turning to black I can no longer see I will burn a hundred years in hell just to hold you by my side For you I am nothing I am empathy not a man, no pride.I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not." - Kurt Cobain Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
yoink 321 #48 November 28, 2003 If I should bounce in a foreign field please try not to think of me, At least I tried, At least I lived, At least I knew what I was meant to be. and whatever life is meant to be, please do not think less of me. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
JadedLady 0 #49 November 28, 2003 Hmm... This thread has tempted me before, but I have kept quiet. Now as the rain is drizzling and beginning to mix with snow outside, I am tempted yet again, so here goes. Autumn Rain The rain is falling gently Against the window pane. It draws my focus to the world outside. My gaze holds so intently I clearly can't maintain Concentration on the tasks I must abide. My mind will not obey me. It has run away again. I no longer have any control. It seems my thoughts betray me. I am taken back to when You were the missing piece that made me whole. I remember how, so clearly, We were caught out in the rain. The Autumn air was numbing to the bone. But that chill was not as nearly As horrid to sustain As the cold I hold inside now I'm alone. It is not a finished piece, but it seemed suitable today. Every now and then something just brings back a memory or feeling... I'm sure you can probably relate in some way or another. It never ceases to amaze me what little thing can pull those emotions out again...~~~~ Rachel ~~~~~~~~~~~ -Converting the world one whuffo at a time. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
manifestbitch 0 #50 November 30, 2003 wow, this is exactly my day. Dreamed about an old lover last night...can't get him out of my mind. he taught me to waltz on a dirt road, in the rain....so very long ago. God, I miss him. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
