Name' sake

I drop my pen and the paper fades away.

I cant say all the things I wish to say.

I can only feel and reel at the flood gates,

A mere cast away.

One year my wife and I decided to break tradition and swap all the holidays around, celebrating Chistmas on the fourth of July and Thanksgiving on Halloween . . . And Easter on New years, and we got divorced on valentines day - it was great fun 

. . . 

I guess what im trying to say is ham tastes great anytime of the year ?

Butt ☝️

The holidays can be a stark reminder for some of what they 'dont' have, or what they lost.

And it can be painful seeing all the celebrating going on -

And the commercialism crammed with a plunger down our throats!! - spend spend spend . . . .

And all the fucking ho ho ho and the stupid decorations

Tis the season to suck on my fucking . . . 

Ok ok, sorry

The point is, it can be a time of great sorrow for some.

I come to understand, the 'haves' have a right to celebrate what they have, who they have - I do not resent them. Blessings and good cheer ?

But if you're alone during this holiday season, or just feeling alone - please remember - there are many who do as well.

Need someone to talk to? Im always around.

Reach out to someone, anyone ?

Just felt like posting this (and to bury my dick pic)

Follow up to "oh my god I would invent things to do to her!!"

If memory serves, this was a challenge - to post messed up versions of classics, or something like that, lol.  Sorry, I cant recall who - but yeah, challenge . . . 

Or maybe just your favorite version of your favorite xmas song ?

??

Oh the weather outside is"Fuck it!"

So my dear, its time to suck it

And since we've no place to go

Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow

Girl, dont you dare be stoppin

Its right there, im close to poppin!

I like when you go way down low

Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow

When we finally kiss goodnight

I know you'll hate goin out in the storm.

But if ive spanked that ass just right -

All the way home you'll be warm!

???

*dusty waste basket revival

They do not dare . . . 

           disturbed

Open hard locked doors

It will crack the world

Her

Pulse

Her . . . . Life

Forgiven Bastard!

Dont you dare

Leave the cold cold.

Forever! 

The trampled flower still lives

Still breathing

Still bleeding

Still

Take my hand small one

Take my hand please

It will wash off

Its ok

You are not gone, only broken

Still . . . . Ssshhh

You see? They are there

Your wings ~

Only broken

We can tend and mend,

And you will fly

Once again

It will wash off

You will see

It is NOT just ice

Take my hand

The damage dealer is gone

No more, its over

Take my

Heart. ~

The light has made us a promise,

It will wash away

Hide no longer 

Take my hand

And . . . 

Scream mighty one,

Scream!

I will hear you, I will catch your blood.

I see . . . 

You  ~

Laced Love Tapestry

The bringer of life,

The womb ~

Eve

You've been through alot, more than most -

Worn so thin you felt like a ghost.

Long nights without a touch,

Deprived of the warmth you crave so much.

You've cried so hard, thought you would die - 

Blinded by fear and afraid to try.

Your heart's been shattered - broken in two -

Lost and alone, didnt know what to do..

You must be stronger to hold it love,

That which you've asked for, from above.

I know you are tired and feel so weak,

About to give up on what you seek.

It'll be alright one day, you'll see -

Your soul will shine bright, blessed and free.

 I promise you this - if you hold the line - 

Your wish will come true, in due time.

For people who identify as a "switch"

does it work?