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My journey began on the coldest of days the 28th of december is the birth of my day.
As a baby i dont remember to much , only the warmth of my mother and the strength of her touch.
Mommy says i look just like my daddy ,skinny and tall and always so happy.
If i dont have a daddy , does that make me bad , where is my daddy and why are you sad.
I ask my mommy why is he gone , was it me , did i do something wrong , does he not love me , why did he leave , he will return to us mommy this i believe.
Mommy held me close and kissed my head as the tears fell down with face turned red , mommy tried to speak but had no sound as she fell to the floor and sat on the ground.
Mommy why are you sad , what did i say , can you tell me the reason my dad went away.
Mommy took a breath and began to speak but the sound that came out was a small little squeak. Mommy began again with love in her eye.
I will tell you the truth and never will lie.
Your daddy was a young fearful guy , he made some mistakes and was caught in a lie , daddy cheated on mommy with five other ladies, he was careless and stupid and made five other babies.
Mommy wants you , and loves you , and watched you grow , and will never leave you this she hopes you know.
I know you have questions about your dad , when you think of him you get so sad , I will answer all questions that you have in mind your dad in some ways was one of a kind.
I make this promise always and true my feelings of love are pure and true ,you are my son , my world , my friend i will love you forever there is no end.
(Dedicated to my mother , for not leaving me like my father did.)
(I love you mom always my firend always there for me.)
04/17/2012.
1:04am.
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A sweet scented flower suspended in time
a sweet source of love with endless sublime.
The scent of a women so sweet,and devine
all i desire is for her to be mine.
A lingering touch,a senchious kiss,a heart full
of love a endless abbyss.
My heart now craves for her special touch a devotion
of love with commitment and trust.
I acke for this feeling from her special heart to endore
the beauty of love created from art.
When i find my true love i promise to you
my love will be strong and devoted to you.
These words that i promise are special and true
my purpose in life is to love and cherish you.
Terry B.
4/19/2012
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I devoted my heart to one special girl
who i considered the one for me in this world.
She played with my heart,my mind,my soul
a full intent of hurt had begun to unfold.
If she only knew this hurt that i felt,
this pain that i have over the hand that she delt.
This pain that i endored was enough to take hold and
now i admit my feelings are cold.
I sit here alone shaken and battered this womens insane
to think she is master.
I pull myself up with anger inside like two runnaway
trains about to collide.
She looks with fright as i start to ignite the fire is gone
she knows she is wrong.
I express to her with full intend i have had enough and
now im bent.
I am hurt and tired of your hatred and greed you have
punctured my heart and left it to bleed.
I cast you out and walk away i secure what is left
of my inetgreity that remains.
I have suffered to much from her life sucking touch
i will heal what is broken and remember words spoken.
Time has past and the scars are healed i have regained myself
with a heart that now feels.
My life now has meaning and my soul is now true
i will find my purpose and live life anew.
I save my heart for the one meant for me
and know that one day true love will find me.
Its been over a year since i felt such pain
i am happy and complete with love that remains
i give my heart now pure and true im ready for you.
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Once apon a summer's night,
My restless bones began to fight.
I get online to ease my head,
As i lay awake alone in bed.
I check my mail to see who wrote,
I see a sign, from friendly note.
I click to read and view this page,
I see my love who looks my way.
What beautiful eyes of hazel and blue,
I stare deep inside my heart is subdued.
Our love was lost but now is found,
together we are whole our souls are bound.
I missed you love where did you go,
Promise to stay , i will never let go.
My love for you is strong and true,
these feeling's i have are felt by few.
My heart and soul belong to you,
I cherish each moment i spend with you.
I promise to you with hand on heart,
to love you always and brighten the dark.
I lost you once, but never again, together forever,
our love will not end.
I Love you Sweatheart.
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Every relationship starts out the same , Love at first sight with emotions
to gain.Your heart is raceing , your pulse slows to a crawl , your knees weaken , your off balance , acking to fall.
Collecting yourself is no easy task , trying to act normal knowing it will not last. I take a deep breath and proceed to give step , but the body is weak with emotional depth.
A longing emotion sourounding my soul cradles my heart and strengthens my hold. Love is forsaken and hits you so bold , it if its not pure then it can also be cold.
I searched for so long and always stayed strong looking for love and a place to belong. I searched down below , above , and behond , over and under and through all thats gone.
My heart has been stricken many times before , never knowing whats there , and afraid to endore.
I call to the heavens show me the way and send me this love and do not let it stray.
I offer my heart willing and free but still afraid to show the true feelings from me.
Please guide my soul and shelter my heart , and promise me love that will never fall apart.Until that day my sky's are grey , dark , and dreary , with all intent to stay.
I will only love once , completely , and true i will be forever alone until i find you.
I reach to the heavens forsakeing my fate , requesting for love with nomore mistakes.
I beg for a love that guides my way , as it brightens my path with a promise to stay.Warming my soul , igniteing my flame , giveing me hope with assurance of fame.
Give me this love i beg of you , I will hold it so close and hold it so true , I will shelter our hearts and guide it so strong , so together we flourish and know we belong.
Terry Bass
01-27-07
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Bumble me , tumble me
tickle me blue , all the money in the world could not satisify you,
needful things , dreadful things and other things too,
is all that is needed to satisfy you.
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Enter this palace of pleasure and pain,open your mind to sexual gain.
I am the Master of this domain ,give me your trust, for im here to train.
You are my pet ,im in control ,trust in your Master and honor your role.
Give me yourself complete and free,explore all desires through pure fantasy.
Blind fold revealed to block all sight,your Master begins your pleasureful night.
You are my pet , im in control ,i am your Master now do as your told.
My beautiful pet agrees with her master ,now she is mine , all mine to look after.
I study my puppet, who is blind and bound, she awaits my direction while giveing no sound.
I want your devotion and commitment to me,this is my rule and how it must be.
You are my pet , im in control , i am your Master now do as your told.
You are errotic and truely devine, i am your master and demand you be mine.
Master im yours to do as you please,i give you myself for all eternity.
I except my pet ,my slave ,my beauty ,now craw to your master a porform your first duty.
My pet i know that you can not see ,but follow my voice and sit next to me.
She sits close and faces towards me, and ask what is it my master wishes of me.
With quickness and force I wrip off her dress, and throw it aside revealing her breast.
I see my pet ,she burns with desire ,emotions churning deep down inside her.
Long black hair the length of her back,flows all around the perk of her rack.
Such a beautiful pet sits before her master,a goddess from mold ,poured from rare caster.
I want you to stand and await my command,yes my master i will fulfill your demand.
I look over my goddess devoted to me,I have plans for us pet ,this you will see.
Your body is pure and never been touched ,this will soon change i promise you much.
Her well tanned skin smooth and plush ,my body awakens when feeling her touch. Her legs are long and well defined, when they part its heavens devine.
My desires and thoughts are planned with intent,i will train this pet and make her submit.
Approach your master show me your love,our bodys combine like fingers in glove.
This night stretched on, ambitions released,desires expressed, satisfaction from feast.
I love my pet ,who is devoted to me, now and forever she's committed to me.
Terry B.
4/23/2012
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I sit here alone and think about you
scared of my heart and feelings for you.
All my emotions spinning inside,
twisting and turning about to collide.
I have loved and lost many times before,
Im scared to get close and hurt anymore.
You awaken a love from deep in my soul
a love that was lost from life's endless stroll.
You are the flickering light guiding my path
you pull me from danger and shelter pains wrath.
A twinkle of light from deep in your eyes offer's
me love and escape from past lies.
You opened your heart and offered me life as i
shivered and shook with tears in my eyes.
I promise to love and express my soul, to offer forever
and together grow old.
Will you promise me sanction between your heart and mine
and together be remembered as one of a kind.
Terry B.
4/19/2012
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I find myself focused with sight, I found my prey the moment is right.
I look around, no one can hear, i'm all alone, no emotion or fear.
I take a step, quiet with sneak, i pray for no noise not even a squeak.
I smell that sweet fragrance floating in air, drawing me close guiding my stare.
Deep red lather entangles my sight, lips wet with passion encourages fight.
Reaching for weapon, tight grip in hand, striking the blow as quick as i can.
Juices flowing, color of red, stabbing and cutting, desires in head.
Weapon used, again and again, giving haste to remove deep within.
I take a piece, close in hand, smelling the essence, destruction demands.
I poke and prod and regain my stature,taking a bite from addictions disaster.
I chew and chew eyes closed with measure,juices surround my mouth with pleasure.
I swallow each bite, with heavenly pause, the taste of sugar surrounds my jaws.
I take my weapon tight grip in hand, more and more bites is what i demand.
Ok so i fooled you, with fork in hand, this is the weapon of choice for a man.
The evidence is here, you will soon see, the bowl will be empty, im guilty you'll see.
I will always be weak and fall to temptation, don't trust me alone, i have this fixation.
I have a weakness don't make this mistake, you can not trust man with cheesecake.
Terry B.
4/28/2012.
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My day began as many before, get myself dressed and head out the door.
Rushing to work pushing the minute, im almost late, but i won't admit it.
I get to work, no momment to spare, not even time to straighten my hair.
I rush to the clock, punch myself in, no momment to spare can't talk to my friends.
Time clock clicks, 1 minute to spare, I made it on time, one heck of a scare.
Long day ahead, this it will be, another close call, no late night for me.
I spend each day overworked and tired, afraid to complain, i just might get fired.
My shift now ends right on time, another day of torture, im working for dimes.
Times are hard, money is tight, when can i rest, which moment is right.
I work and save, my life goes nowhere, struggle each momment, does anyone care.
I kneel and pray for life to ease up, I get no answer, i want to give up.
With sweat and tears, we built the nation, why do we suffer from this aggravation.
When will it stop, when will it end, when can we start all over again.
Our hands are tied, we are not to blame, when the suffering ends, what will remain.
Homeless families, children who starve, when we need help, there is noone in charge.
Open your mind, and use your head, save this nation before it's dead.
Please help the people, we are alone, we pick up the pieces, but only find stone.
Terry B.
4/25/2012.
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