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On the phone for hours was how it started
Leaving the next day was when we parted
Being out together was a time so great
As we went out to eat on our first date
There were a few first times that were never done
Something only we did with no other one
Inside his world I found comfort and rest
As I laid down in peace with my head on his chest
No television, no phone, not distracted by another
For the only thing we cared was to look at was each other
To share with him a world unknown
Was not done through insertion, yet the outer was shown
Secretly spoken were our voices in bed
As we both listened carefully to what was being said
I prayed with him a detailed prayer of what I usually do
He held my hand listening patiently
Wondering if I would ever be through
Our ears listened quietly to the sound of the train
As thoughts of his love traveled through my brain
Within a minute of silence we were both asleep
For the moments we shared were ours to keep
A few hours later we both awoke
In the darkness with the glow in our eyes
we used them as our light
We gazed and watched the sun arise
For now it was no longer night
As he opened the door, life was existing
Back to reality was what I thought
For the flowers that were blooming
And the life existing were blossoming in my heart
An Irish paint brush
He's cured
In the mind of eternal angel
The clay wore warm in the knight
Espionage acting defiance before autumns
Panting gasping letter
A man in a fold
Absent Vote in hand
Shane, we are delivering Tara Gendron to
Summers Defiance in New York City
From L.A. Jazz
Santa Barbara Tara Gendron photography
Because Kendall has a news alarm clock
And I'm looking at new York canvas
Man in the mirror
Big lou Adler
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Copy print
He teaches desire as illusion in anger
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An autumn leaf
Oh autumn trails
Bring pleasant winds
That never trail south
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Oils of mourning upended 1
Cabs crackling surrender
Before settings land
Dawns edge working from eve
Her lasting clay
I'm hear
In class
To paint
And understand
My musing
Tara Gendron
Of Santa Barbara
I was boring first
Then Tara's recital
Now juliard and exhibition New York
A blind reveal
Gaeity Opens
It's Aerosmith crazy meeting
guns n roses don't you cry tonight
The halo program
Saint child in passing
Deliberate New York Paint stations
Dead bourbons walk
Captured and Captures
Calls answering before touching tones
As innocence creates defiled creature
In abandon
Rare entrance of mature isolation exits
Eschers Criteria falls
As fall in season
Abandon aspect of perception is fault
Coercive insertion is natural here
Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025
All will recieve a basic pay..OK..' The aim? To remove poverty..Yet the cost.?? Multi-billions.!!! Unless.? There were a lot less people.??? Does that help anyone who is
Trying to rationalise a plan-demic..And war
After war.' The anti-familiy teaching in some sectors.' The elevation of enviroment
In overall awareness..Yet the enviroment is
Quite able to 'look after itself' if? You? Believe its managed.' For millenia to so do.? Are there facts.? Evidence of civilizations crumbling..Yet the environment continuing.? Well? Help me here.' Quite a strong excuse though.? Do ya
Reckon? To kill off seven billion ( useless eaters.?) Not my words.!!! Anyway have a think.? Check out the dissappearance of the independant buisnesses street corner
Banks, and automated voice healthcare?? Services.' The refusal of oxygen for pallative care patients.' And the insertion of
Life ending as a medical option.' Not to mention infanticide.? I'll let you do the maths.?
He exposed me to the hurt and lies, the brokenness, pain and distrust
The selfishness, the cheating, the loneliness and the lust
The darkness, the sadness, the hurtful words, the madness
The bitterness, the struggles, the anger and rejection
Confusion, disappointment, lack of love and affection
The battle shoes worn, the hurt of a woman scorn
And then I met you -
Thank you for exposing me to what and how real love should be
The warmth of your heart, that I am a major part
The passion of intimacy, the times we shared I truly miss
Thank you for exposing me to the gentleness of your kiss
You exposed me to precious moments in time
Where in that moment you were all mine
To the colors, the sunshine, the brightness, the ray
The prism of light, the beauty of each day
You exposed me to the vision the world has yet to see
The smiles you bring and the love you have that's only just for me
Thank you for exposing me to the smell of your scent
To the softness of your neck, I so love to peck
To knowing what making love without insertion is like
And the value of self worth
Thank you for removing all the darkness, lies and hurt
I think about the times you exposed me to the fullness of caress
And allowed me to hear your heart beat
As I laid my head on your chest
I have always been exposed -
Thank You Heavenly Father for exposing me to Your goodness
For I have been exposed to Your mercy and grace
And Your protection covering me as I went from place to place
To the joy and laughter, great strength and health
The blessings, favor and overflow, the prosperity and the wealth
Thank You Father for exposing me to peace, wisdom, patience and love
Thank You for never leaving me and watching me from above
For strength, confidence and endurance
For the vision, abundance, the newness, calmness and simplicity
And yeah... all that good stuff - I thank You!
I thank all who have exposed me -
To the good times and bad, the ups and downs
The ins and outs, the laughs and frowns
For the long walks and late night talks
For the heartbreaks and heartaches
For the moments we conceived
For the love given and received... I am truly grateful!
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My kitty realm blended with ur strapped on realm
Is a realm I wish to dwell
From insertion there is no doubt that lift off is under way
Sky rocketing past quick glimpses of the Milky Way
You stroke with fervency to make my kitty milky in every way
Digging in deeper as I moan by the Little Dipper
We've already taken off but please pull on my zipper
Let me splash all over the universe creating orgasmic waterfalls
I will in turn make U Niagara but I am now the only visitor of those wet walls
The lunar cycle we make circles around when I circle around ur clit
Takes me on vast voyages into the belly of a running cosmic pit
Fading off into each other's black holes combining juices making a tasty batter
This unknown component is not for you its only relevant to us in our dark matter
We've been going so long and hard a nebula has been created
The friction has compounded so much gas n dust the Stars have temporarily faded
It seems like new worlds have come about when we rock on one anothers axis
We go so intensely that we produce spiral galaxies recreating cosmic fantasies
From countdown to take off the galactical journey leaves me overwhelmed
But there's no place I'd rather be than with u on other REALMZ!!!
wishing you were here
can only chat with you online
imagining myself kissing you in the middle of nowhere
entranced by your scent
wishing you were here
can only think of you in diamond slumbers
imagining myself running my fingers up and down your smooth skin
seduced by your soft moans
wishing you were here
can only picture the sensations with my hand on my black flashlight
imagining myself experimenting with the overall effect of insertion
enticed by your whispering methods of expression
wishing you were here
can only dream of you while joyriding on the milky white way
imagining myself sampling the sweet flavors of the most hidden of your pleasure treasures
taken by your sweet cherry lollypop charm
For 65 years, I had no need to be under the care of a doctor,
nor was I ever on prescription medication except for dental issues.
At 65, I went to see my assigned primary doctor, and after saying
Hello, my next words were, "Doctor, just give me no pain". I admit,
for 6 decades, I had been blessed with a pain-free life and was spoiled.
Twice in my life, I have been a patient in the hospital.
My best memory tells me that it was some 40 years ago
when I sought minor surgery for the removal on a sist
on my wrist. They did a swell job, and the scare is barely
visible after all these years. However, I do remember that
I was given too much valium, and I passed out in the hall
way returning to my room from the shower. Not good.
The second time around was five years ago for a pace maker insertion.
Excellent work by the cardiologist and his aids. However, during
my two-day stay, I was given medications and pain killers that my
body was not used to. After being sent home, the pain killers shut
my regulation system down, resulting in serious constipation. The
spasmatic pains were far greater than any from the heart procedure,
and I was forced to return to the emergency room where I waited for hours
in pain. I finally saw a doctor who remedied my issue.
I do not know if my cases were typical, but if it is, one can count on hospital visits as places where remedies are pretty common. But pain-free and overdose-free experiences, not so much. Nevertheless, I cannot imagine a world free of hospitals.
072520PS
Although I was retired and full of energy,
My heartbeat was irregular and slow.
They would beat slow, pause, and restart.
I never saw it coming, but I was slowly dying.
I passed out several times, but still was clueless.
I quickly awaken after each pass-out, but there
Was one occasion when I passed out in the kitchen.
I was all alone and asleep on the kitchen floor, and my
Son awakened me. Had I been home alone, I would have
Surely died. Sometime after that incident and after turning
65, I went in for a physical exam. My primary doctor, among
Other things, checked my heart and referred me to a cardiologist.
The heart specialist spoke plain language to me with great analogy.
The cardiologist informed me that our hearts come with a pacemaker,
But mine was like a 6-cylinder engine with 2 or 3 spark plugs malfunctioning.
Their solution was the insertion of a pacemaker that would greatly assist my
Heart. With an 8-year life span, the pacemaker would interact with the heart. It would set the pace for the rate and number of beats per minute normally
Required for me. I was reluctant to their remedy, but 6 months later, I was Provided a pacemaker. I tell you, she's the size of a wrist watch, and sitting
Just below my left shoulder is a warrior, a tropper, a pace-setter who has been Fighting for me and my heart for 7 years, keeping us alive. With one pill and
An aspirin a day, my pacemaker, expected to serve me for 8 years, is doing Just fine. God, the love of my life, is GOOD, and His Grace is sufficient.
051422PSCtest, How you live or have been healed from a difficult and challenging health condition, Angela Tune
No Wait in Vain : Poets Meet
For decades I waited
and you did not come
to listen to my rude insertion
finger a sound at back of my throat
and the vibration of my name
For decades I wanted to meet
a small mountain as I read her
plain words in innocence
a bell in her Heart rang deep
with children running sweet
For decades I longed to touch
a struggling mottled moth
as he ached for new wings
smooth ebony cheeks
passionate with letters of adoration
For decades I watched for
a painter to mirror my songs
uncover a talkative witch who
still trampled from place to place
broken shoes echoing my silent breath
For decades I wanted a smooth ride
where conversation was free of tasks
words on both seats of equal length
with ripe apricots for the scoffing
almond chocolates wrapped in red
So I upped my thumb to a veteran one
who read from his leathered collection
notepads and pencils strewn about
space in warehouse oozed slivered glee
No wait in vain !