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The Seduction of Ursula
Oh Ariel, do you think you can hide from me…
By changing your body’s sexuality?
What a shame? What a timidity?
However, I like the way you transformed your body
Your bulging biceps & chocolate abs attract me
Lol! My raging enmity turned into salivating bestiality!
Hihihi! An octopus being seduced by a fish? So funny!
It’s the greatest abnormality under the sea!
A very big insult to my superiority!
But anyway, come to my tentacles you hot twink so sexy
Hihihi! Feel the loving embrace of your ex-mortal enemy
Aha! Ex-enemy!... Yes! ‘Coz I’m now an admirer of thee!
Oh I forget…I’m still a clumsy bulky lady
Unable to match the strong muscles of thee
Hihihi! So now watch me as I change too my entity…
Hahaha! Here I am, lo! Now a male like thee!
My tentacles’ muscles are no longer flimsy!
I can hug you now so tightly!
Witness oh Triton, as I with your fruity
Hahaha! Gotcha! Oh Ariel, your warm flesh is tasty
Struggle more! It tickles me! Oh so yummy!
Away Flounder! Don’t disturb! We’re in’ busy!
Away Sebastian! We’re doing our business privately!
Hahaha! That’s it, Flotsam & Jetsam! Banish the animosity!
Now come, oh hottie Ariel…let’s go into serene secrecy…
To my private room in this corner of the sea
Where it’s only you and me!
Ah!...This is the Seduction of Ursula! Heavenly gay joviality
A kiss of vascularity on your muscularity
Oh Ariel! You’ve just broken my virginity!
-02/13/2015
(Dumarao)
*Disney Characters Sex Change Collection
IN HONOR OF THE MAN WHO STARTED IT ALL
My Friend John
The Day (of the Quote Wars)
The Day was gray with wisps of smoke, like fog upon the ground
The carnage lied in heaps piled high, void of any sound
A single figure stood that day, solemn in the field,
The enemy fought bravely, but found they had to yield
They fired fast a volley, then, tried to hold their line
And each one to the very last, Defeat was all they'll find
They came with much munitions, taken from their shelves
Armed with acquisitions, building libraries for themselves
With words upon their lips and volumes in their hands
They started posting Quotes, that's when the War began
It was on a summer’s day, that the voices came to battle
We heard the slamming of huge volumes and the pages start to rattle
There was Emerson and Keats, Will Rogers and Mark twain
Neither knew defeat, nor could have felt the pain
Quotes were launched at him, design to cut him down
But Sebastian fired back with something more profound
They quoted every author, from eloquent to sublime
But The Quotes that Sebastian used, were so much more refined
They thought to quote from Philosophy, Theology and Science
They quoted away, most the day, while Sebastian stood defiant.
When the fiery missiles stopped, one man stood firm and smiled
Sebastian Fate had Won,”The Day” by quoting Oscar Wilde
Today is the eighth of August and it’s a very special day
Family and friends are here to celebrate Marion's birthday
She's a loving mother to her children and grandchildren too
Gardening and reading books are what she loves to do.
And there are many celebrities sharing Marion's birth year
Danny Boyle, Ravi Shanker, Tom Hanks, and Carrie Fisher
Andy Garcia ,Sue Barker, Theresa May, and Bryan Cranston
Along with La Toya Jackson, Sebastian Coe, and Mel Gibson.
In that year, some musical events made the headline news
Elvis sang “Heartbreak Hotel”, Guy Mitchell "Singing The Blues"
“Roll Over Beethoven” was a hit for the legendary Chuck Berry
Little Richard came on the scene with his hit “Long Tall Sally”.
Johnny Cash’s “I walk The Line”, "Que Sera Sera" by Doris Day
It was the start of the Rock 'n' Roll era that was here to stay
Other news was Prince Rainer 111 married actress Grace Kelly
It was the first ever royal wedding that was broadcast on telly.
Lugano in Switzerland held the first Eurovision song contest
Swiss singer lys Assiaslloll "Refrain" won, it was voted the best
The clean air act was introduced to combat industrial smog
No more walking about getting lost in that thick 'pea super' fog.
A polio epidemic erupted in Ireland and Cork was badly affected
Up and down the country it raged young and old were infected.
The first ever working video recorder was introduced by Amplex
It had a state- of- the -art recording system called Quadruplex.
Queen Elizabeth 11 opened Calder Hall at Sellafield in Cumbria
The first commercial power station that was powered by nuclear
General Electric introduced the world's first "Snooze Alarm" clock
An extra ten minutes in bed diminished the 'rise and shine' shock
But the eighth of August was one of the most notable events
Teresa and Luke welcomed Marion and became proud parents
Years later Bernadette and Luke were born adding to the family
Now they're all proud parents themselves and living life happily.
Happy occasions become fond memories and with you they stay
You'll reflect on them often and like a movie in your mind play
Celebrating with your family and friends makes it a perfect day
So, enjoy and make some memories on Marion's special birthday.
1980 ONE OF MY ABUSIVE HUSBAND ADULTERY AFFAIRS HE SHARED WITH GARGANO AND CORRUPT OFFICER EXCESSIVE FORCE MEXICAN DRUG CARTEL MANUFACTURING HARD DRUGS FOUR YEARS FIR STABBING FIVE PERSONS NEVER WILL I FEAR DOMESTIC TERRORISTS CORRUPTION OR ORGANIZED CRIME MATTER IT SADDENS ME TO REALLY REALLY SEE THE CALIBER OF CRUELTY I'M BLESSED EVEN THOUGH DOMESTIC TERRORISTS ATTEMPTS TO MURDER ME TO MURDER MY DREAMS OF POETRY LEAVING MY ABUSIVE HUSBAND ALL OF HIS ADULTERY AFFAIRS RATHER MEXICAN JAMAICAN IT'S ALL THE SAME SEVERE HOME INVASIONS OBSESSED WITH MY GRANDFATHER SERVING IN ROME LIBERATING ITALY PROTECTING ST JOHN XXlll RATZINGER AND HIS BROTHER GEORGE DURING WW11 THE DEEP SADNESS DISRESPECT FOR HIS HONOR IN ROME TO BE MANIPULATED BY IDENTY THIEVES GANG LEADERS DOMESTIC TERRORISTS HIRED TO SEND ME THREATS SIMPLY BECAUSE THE FBI WARNED ME THAT CIRO GARGANO MURDERED 9 PETSONS CHRISTMAS DAY 1984 EIGHT PERSONS PERISHED FINALLY 1998 VICTIM NINE THE BLESSINGS WAS THE FBI HIRED ME TO WEAR WIRES PREGNANT TO GET GARGANO PRISON TIME CUT IN HALF TO SAVE MY KIDS LIFE HE AND MY ABUSIVE HUSBAND SHARED THE SAME WOMEN MEXICO JAMAICAN FINALLY BLEW UP MY FACE WITH A CAR BOMB I AM BLESSED MY HERITAGE THE BLOOD OF A SAINT THE BLOOD OF JESUS RIGHT NOW I'M NOT FEARING ANY MAN IT DOES SADDENS ME TO SEE GARGANO CONTROLLING ORGANIZED CRIME TO SEND ME THREATS TO BULLY I AM SOMEBODY I MIGHT BE BROWN BUT I AM SOMEBODY I MIGHT HAVE WORN WIRES PREGNANT BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FOR THE FBI BUT I AM SOMEBODY I AM SOMEBODY NO FEAR OF MEXICAN GANG LEADERS FROM CHICHIHAU DELICIA VENEZUELA GO STAB FIVE MORE PEOPLE I AM SOMEBODY ROME 1942 TO 1946 SAINT SEBASTIAN CHURCH FAMILY ROME
Sebastian hangs at the end of a rope,
crows pecking hungrily at his blue eyes!
For her tomorrow, is now filled with hope
When he had reached deep between her thighs.
In the dark she imagined just one thing,
crows pecking hungrily at his blue eyes!
The sight of his blue eyes made her heart sing.
She felt a warm sensation down below.
In the dark she imagined just one thing.
What she desired was gentle and slow.
Sebastian had painful things on his mind.
She felt a warm sensation down below!
Within his room, there forcibly confined.
Her screaming was like music to his ears.
Sebastian had painful things on his mind.
He kept her there for many many years.
Her screaming was like music to his ears!
Sebastian hangs at the end of a rope.
For her tomorrow is now filled with hope!
My entry into the Deep and Dark Poetry Contest
Sebastian Was His Name
There a single figured stood
In a land that no man claims
Leafing though an ancient book
And Sebastian was his name
It was the first spring of the war
And with victory nowhere at hand
The only way for keeping score
Was counting words scratched in the sand
And every voice that spoke that day
On either side, gave all they could
Until there wasn’t much to say
Then fell together where they stood
No one can say, the reason why
That young Quotes come to such an end
Or if indeed they really die
Instead by fate they just transcend
Sebastian led the charge that May
As text from scrolls fell ‘round his feet
The Huns where burning books that day
But he could barely feel the heat
It wasn’t ‘till he made their line
He realized, alone he stood
And all the quotes that he possessed
Have done the others little good
With enemies now all around
And the margins closing fast
He set to pen another round
Putting all the Huns to task
After all the ink stained pages
The flowing discourse pooled like blood
Like the knowledge of the ages
Now were trampled down in mud
There a single figured stood
In a land that no man claims
Leafing though an ancient book
And Sebastian was his name
Form:
Let’s leave the cats
Thinking like cats,
Stretch and sleep,
Let’s leave the turtles,
Thinking like turtles,
Love the green salad,
Let’s leave the oranges,
Thinking like oranges,
With sweet orange juice,
Let the girls
Think like girls
With black rimmel on the eyes,
Let us listen
Soften thoughts
By Jean Sebastian Bach,
Let’s leave the flowers
In the wild
Thinking like flowers,
Let’s leave the French
Think like French people,
Take care of everything,
Let’s leave the sky,
All pink in Oregon,
All blue in Marseille,
Let’s leave the dogs
Bark like a dog.
Thinking that people are bad,
Let’s leave the table,
Think like a table,
At the lunch hour.
Let’s leave the rabbit,
Think like a rabbit,
Being afraid of everything,
Stew with brown sauce,
Let’s leave the words
Think like words,
Write our poems,
Let’s give time
Slip through the fingers,
Thinking about tomorrow,
Let’s leave the sea
Go down to the sea,
Think like water,
Let the life,
Think like us,
That all ends one day,
Even love,
Let’s leave the cats,
Thinking like cats,
Stretch and sleep,
Let the life
Under the umbrellas,
Let’s all enjoy her.
Once upon a time not that
long ago. Lived a beautiful
young lady named Princess.
Who lived in the inner city.
Her eyes were hazel. And
they changed with whatever
she chose to ware. Her smile
would just light up any room.
Princess's skin was smooth
like silk and it was a lovely
mahogany shade.She had
thick dark wavy hair. Not only
was Princess beautiful on the
the outside she was beautiful
on the inside as well. One day
she said “ Moma, why did you
and daddy name me Princess?”
“Baby I told you that story a
million times.”
“ I know moma, but I love to
hear you tell it. Can you tell
me again please?”
“ Me and yo daddy named
you princess because you are
a princess. You are our little
princess.
Her moma has been gone for a
a while now, but she never forgot
her mama's words.
Folk around the neighborhood
said she lived in make believe,
because she told everyone that
she was going to be a real prin-
cess one day. She would often
say “ I was born to
be a princess”. On one particular
day a childhood friend said “ Girl
you good people in all, but ain't
nobody from the hood gonna be
no princess. Get yo head out
the clouds girl.”
Princess was very smart and
she excelled in school. Her
G.P.A was so high that she
got a full scholarship to study
abroad in a well known school,
to study philosophy in another
country.
She excelled in her philosophy
class as well. Princess was in
a new country and she was still
loved by all who came in contact
with her.
In her second year she met the
most handsome guy she had
ever seen.
“Hi my name is Sebastian Wil-
cox.
What is your name beautiful?”
“My name is Princess Scott.”
The two became inseparable.
They fell madly in love. And
one day before graduation he
asked her asked her to marry
him. But he had a secret he
was a prince,who left a king-
dom close by to find his one
true love.
THE END
3-11-27
Alexis Y.
Sleep wont come, nights are never ending.
Beyond all the pain my spirit is descending.
You ripped out my heart. I am an empty vessel.
Devotion, and feelings of loathing, both wrestle.
Your hateful, bitter words on my soul left a stain.
I showered you with love, you greeted me with pain.
So many questions, my tortured mind is ill at ease.
The man of my dreams, now impossible to please.
Toxic thoughts encircle my mind like a plague.
Shell shocked and shattered, my feelings are vague.
I cannot comprehend why you lost all control.
Leaving a void, an abyss I am no longer whole.
Memories are so clouded of that fateful night.
Bewildered why you lashed out, was it all in spite?
Visions of you laughing at me behind those bars.
My broken body lays dormant covered in battle scars.
I refuse to be known as a victim of violence.
There'll be no labels. A survivor, without silence.
You took all the love, an abundance I had to give.
Maybe this time I wont be so quick to forgive.
The Song: Battle Scars The writers : Guy Sebastian & Lupe
Engineer & singer : Jemma
Copyright © Speaks Volumes | Year Posted 2023
Right, listen up, the moon is in its ascendancy, Saturn is aligned with Venus, the other planets will align at 09.53 and 1017am.
Wish I’d never bought you that astrology book now, you’ve finally lost the plot.
Don’t get funny, now is not the time for hilarity. At 9’53 we will be doing it in the horizontal position, 1017 we will be going vertical.
What are we doing at 1070.
Jesus wept, 9.53 we’re having sex, then again at 1017.
What’s with all these positions.
Quite simply, the horizontal position you’ll impregnate me, then the vertical position you’ll impregnate me again, thus pushing the previous sperm further up the baby chain. Remember, this is working sex we’re having, so don’t be getting amorous.
Something tells me I won't be getting amorous, actually, I remember the days when I wanted to rip your clothes off, now I want to put them all back on again.
Do you want a baby or not, don’t think for a minute I enjoy this type of sex, it just has to be done, just fantasize to get through it? Oh, and at 3.07 in the morning I’ll arouse you, do you want woke up or will I just get on with it.
Oh, god I’ve finally gone to hell, this woman is insane, better not say use a vibrator, or she’s sure to kill me.
Just wake me up honey, I’ll be ready.
Great, can’t wait till little Sebastian, Bartholomew, is born.
Little Sebas, Bart, who. Did I leave the planet and come back again, where did these names come from? I mean, what’s wrong with, Paul.
I don’t want my little boy reminding me of you, I’ll probably dump you after the birth anyway. Plus, Sebastian, Bartholomew is quite regal, whereas, Paul is just, not so regal if you know what I mean.
That is just great, I’m literally bending over backwards to get you pregnant, and I don’t even get a reward for it.
So anyway, 9 months later baby Paula was born, and she left. Four years later we were walking up the High St and guess who we met. Little Sebastian, Bartholomew, dressed in a little suit, looking all regal. As we walked away, Paula turned to me and asked who those weird people were.
Well, Paula, she’s called vertical, and the wee boy is called, horizontal.