It's a poen called An Enslaved Succubus. Love to get some feed back.
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sleepy
Gender: Male
Location: Pennsylvania
Quote: Where do I go from here?
Relationship: Married
Orientation: Straight
Children: Proud Parent
# of Kids: 3
Body Type: Average
Religion: Christian - other
Ethnicity: Undead
About Me: I AM...
A song you once loved,
A visit from an old friend,
A glimpse of a running deer,
A test you thought you failed,
A hill you just passed,
A soldier home from war,
A father's pride,
A mother's joy,
A child tucked in bed,
The tomorrow you hoped would come,
And the end of a long day,
It's not who I am or what I am but how I am to you.
Music: only when I'm not seeing a movie or watching tv.
Movies: best when shown in the dark.
TV: only when it's on
Books: only thoes I'm writing and some written about me.
Likes: A job well done and time to enjoy it
Dislikes: What the world is becoming
Hobbies: Dreaming
Vices: one that belonged to my grandfather and a smaller one I found in an old garage.
Virtues: so rare there seldome seen
Heroes: are people you never hear about
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Made a small contribution to The Unseelie Court group
Thursday, July 3, 2008, 07:49 AM [General]
It's a poen called An Enslaved Succubus. Love to get some feed back. The July and August Fairies
Monday, June 30, 2008, 06:05 PM [General]
The two most playful fairies of the month's are in August and July.Spending there days in games and funas they soar in the summer sky.How irresponsible and so carefreethese twin sisters have become.With not a concern nor worry in the worldon how anything is to be done.Children these two will forever be never wishing to fully mature.Pranks and jokes and fooling aroundwhile achieving nothing more.Sometimes in play they can go too fartill Mother Natures nerves are worn.Scolding the two for there childish waysin the form of a thunderstorm.But still there nature is the summera careless time to live.A chance to fiddle and frolica diversion from life's worries it gives.And who hasn't felt the stir within to step back a couple of years.Most when hearing the sound of playing childrenringing within the ears.For Mother Nature this is the very reasonshe lets them play there little games.Summer is made for all childrenwithout them it wouldn't be the same.
The Summer Fairy
Friday, June 20, 2008, 09:27 PM [General]
Honey blond hair of the summer fairy shineswith a radiant glow like the sun filled sky.And when in lightning flashes of the darkest storm reflect her wet tresses as they gently dry.The mountains, valleys and hills are green and aliveas she soars high above so carefree.A princess whose kingdom is a warm bright worldstreching as far as the eye can see.Blessed with flight made on silken wingsextending beyond the reach of her arms.Making also her way on light graceful bare feet a dancer skilled at performing her charms.Clothed in white linen and of silks and of laceher gowns are made to adorn such a queen.Freshly picked flowers make up her royal crowna lovely vision born from a beautiful dream.If by chance you were to stop and give your self-resta need the soul cries for after drearier days.You may indeed glimpse the pure essence of summer as she passes through the suns golden rays
The Woodsman
Friday, June 6, 2008, 07:46 AM [General]
Saw a picture on James site called Knotling-watercolor, it's probably not what he had in mind but this is what I saw.Out to the woods into the quiet and stillwhere streams snake through valleys and all kind of hill.So deep and so far even forest beast lost there wayat the last place sky decides to give night over to day.Nothings been touched since given its placenothings been added and nothing erased.Finding a patch left neglected and bareI made it my rest and began my long stare.Under natures hypnotic trance my spirit was soothedI surrendered my self to never again move.My form stole day and replaced it with nightthe shade I had made blocked life-giving light.To my back was the child of a mighty oak treeforced to mature so it also could see.Accepting my presence I was held in the trees hugin bark I stayed safe from the winds galling tug.Time lost its count it's meaning and gripstill I still was observing eternities slip.Shared is one body of wood and green leavesshelters a content soul at peace and at ease.
The June Fairy
Saturday, May 31, 2008, 05:24 PM [General]
Blue sky is covered in patches of whitecasting shadows on the ground.The wind rustles trees full of leavesstirring birds as they fly around.Blue is also the color in wing and dressfor the fairy of the month of June.Dark as the ocean is the shade of her wingsand her gown is as pale as the moon.Shoes with heels and open toeheld on with a winging ribbon tie.A silken bow ties back her rich dark hairmaking flight easy as she takes to the sky.Summer takes over near the end of her reignfare well to the season of spring.So too is a holiday thrown for the most special of menwith praises befitting an honored king.The fairy is happy to see the fatherly reunionsand the precious moments the family share.Children know what makes a man a fatherit is in the every day way he cares.
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Hello Sleepy, |
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Your kitty icon is so cute! Well, I am glad my mediocre stuff inspired someone. To think, I used to want to teach art classes before computers came around... Art Sorceress |
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Wow, that's alot & I'm sure you will have more by then. I look forward to reading them!! |
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Wow O_O that's such an honour, thankyou! I sent you my email address :) can't wait to read it! You have a great weekend!!! Mx Meg |
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Hi Sleepy, |
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Hello Sleepy, it's lovely to have you as part of our EF community, I adore your picture, it is so cute! Thank you for joining us here & sharing your wonderful verse with everyone - A Happy Ending has really touched my heart - I did listen closely ;) & you have a very special way of expressing yourself through your beautiful words... |
Very warm and reflective. :^)
Tommy03:36 PM CST