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Unbridled

My passion gallops Without restraint Reckless and free Unbridled Unbridled like me If you can’t keep astride Don’t try to rein me in Gets your hands out of my mane Or I’ll drive you insane Nothing can stop me It was meant to be This passion This fire in me Unbridled I won’t let you break me in Confining me is a sin I won’t be tamed So…be ashamed You’re no match for me With your mediocrity Lukewarm has no command On potent sensuality NO! I was born to be free No care for a corralled society A mare Aware I’m on a dare Without a care Watch my flair As I stomp and stampede Till I fulfill my need Hooves tossed to the sky Watch me fly For you can never know The strength of passion and so Set me free Let me be My passion is like me Unbridled! Eileen Manassian Ghali PS….I make no apologies for being a sensual person, a fact that is reflected in my poetry. I’m tired of living in a society which is confined…a society in which sensuality is defined by skewed parameters. If you find the content distasteful….just scroll on.

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Paul Callus

Date: 7/13/2014 7:07:00 AM

You are in your best element here, Eileen. Unbridled passion that leads to the final complete satisfaction...on your own terms. // paul

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/13/2014 7:48:00 AM

Paul...this is after all, a social site. I guess some would consider me too forward as it is. I can't write much...but my poetry speaks for me...for my heart...and for my dreams....Thank you for your support. It is so appreciate. I miss you when you don't pass by.

Sarai Virden

Date: 7/12/2014 5:57:00 PM

Always liked the fact that your passionate... Your poetry is on fire and beautiful sweet Eileen. Hugs

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/13/2014 2:55:00 AM

Thank you, my dear Sarai. I'm glad you visited and left me this lovely comment to cheer me. Hugs

Justin Bordner

Date: 7/12/2014 1:55:00 PM

Preach on wild One! We should race sometime, you and me, Bronco Boy...J.A.B. "Gets your hands out of my mane..." super saucey!

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/13/2014 2:47:00 AM

In your case, I know I am preaching to the converted, Justin! ;) That race sounds like a mighty fine idea. I'm sure I know who the victor will be. Saucy...but sweet...a special treat.

Richard Lamoureux

Date: 7/12/2014 9:21:00 AM

Certainly not distasteful to me. I believe we should celebrate the gift of sensuality.

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/12/2014 11:48:00 AM

Amen to that. Thanks for the affirmation!

Charmaine Chircop

Date: 7/11/2014 2:12:00 PM

Nothing is distateful about being passionate Eileen.Just keep being yourself,and never let amyone steal the sparkle in your heart.

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/12/2014 11:47:00 AM

Thanks, my sweet. The sparkle is about to go out, but...I will be my own sparkle keeper! At times, that is all you can do. Hugs to you!

Jan Allison

Date: 7/11/2014 2:06:00 PM

Your sensuality shines through Eileen no need to apologise - people have a choice to read on or not! Hugs Jan xxxx

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/12/2014 11:46:00 AM

Yes, you are right, my dear. I'm so tired of trying to hide this fact. I have written on other topics...nature and such...but this is what I do best...and I will continue...for it is who I am. Thanks!

David Brown

Date: 7/11/2014 1:31:00 PM

How could that possibly be distasteful?? My goodness, wonderful writing Eileen. I can see and feel the freedom.... David

Eileen Manassian
Date: 7/11/2014 1:32:00 PM

Thank you, David. I appreciate this. :) Your Angel poem was fantastic. Wonderful write.