I am disregarded

Your vile eyes gloss over my body and label me victim

Your spiteful intentions *scald my skin as you target me speechlessly

I am a apparition

Treading on what is identical to Hell's surface

I beseech God to forsake me and let me perish in the authentic blaze

I am unfit for the toil, the betrayal is worrisome, and my frail heart is left in shambles

I am puzzled by the way you dislodged those malicious words from the pits of your repulsive throat and slung them at me

All your transgressions are in vain

but you and your friends cackle like witches

I am sorry my exterior is a rarity

My hair is brown like the Earth's dirt and the roots that stem have culture

I am so sorry that my body is a precious temple

petite and dainty while yours is filled with *sin and ego

As we stood in the crowded pew,
I heard the good man speak,
He voiced of the believable unknown,
That the earth deem Nibiru's, displaying chaos,
And the universe stood observant, speechlessly stunned.
That which was foretold, no longer a dream,
A glimpse of the mystery, that high esteem.
That which we've imagined, than believed,
A Paradise promised,
Beyond what any of us ever dreamed,
Where it all ends.
When sleep shall consume us all not,
But we shall all be changed,
In a moment, in the twinkle of an eye,
At the last trump... the awakening sound
And the dead once again walked the ground.
To behold the King in all supreme.
As he comes to ferry his bride,
The faithful who abideth,
Soaring on wings, as the angels sings,
Now is the time to contemplate,
The halcyon of life, when the old becomes new,
Or the augury of death, where the ungodly perish twice,
The scene where it all ends.

.

Knock, knock... I heard
Hello there...... she said
Hmm hello… I replied speechlessly
Who are you...? I regained reluctantly
Me! She answered. Oh I'm just a stranger
A stranger who's searching- who's seeking a rest
Somewhere I would belong, but somehow tis a quest
For I've walked and tugged through those happy dangers
But somehow they all came for the worth of my dangling dimes
Like the world we live in- is where we are groom to serve the dime
Or perhaps tis only me.... that I failed to erase those hurtful angers
No matter how much I tried- but somehow I wish a rest of my own
A place that stands with everything, but falls for nothing
An arms that wishes serve- but commands like a King
Are you..... [Silence]- Then she smiles
Leaving me again.... speechless

Dock and run! My mind screamed
Who is this? It suddenly exclaimed
Who's this.... stranger- who just broke our walls!
And walked right up the stairs- to the door of our heart
To cry with a master’s call that makes us feel- we’re in danger
  Do you know who she is? No! I answered- but I do know me!
I'm a ranger- I’m always running- always smiling n’ docking
For I’ve gallop with my trumpet, but haven't met the mile
The one that will play-out my little game of cunning's
And care enough for my team- thus passing our test
Our pretense of no dimes- till we can make the smiles
For we have war and tossed with pretty mimic angels
But they all went singing for the nickels and dimes
And care less for our steadied, but precious times
Yes! We need a rest of our own- but tis still okay
It’s still okay to remain speechless

Lock-in… I’m now seated at the window
With her last words still lingering on my mind
“A rest of my own- a kingdom that I can control
A throne to cherished, whenever there's war n cold
A hand that will protect- till our hearts can beat old
For there's history to make, so all the seas can be mild
And there's battles to win- that all smoke maybe gone  
A union that serves, but backed by the likes of a King
Who stands for everything, and falls for nothing"
A mudslide is in Freetown- my walls are down
A stranger cried croak, and they just tumbled down
Down the mountain went- like that of the Victorian falls
It stood against everything, but fell for something strange
A queen- who has humor immured within her walls
The stranger- who have made my nights
Sleepless

One second conquers knowledge
another fortitude, another, wisdom
to understand lessons taught.

Manifest your images

Why life settles after a storm
no one knows, it blows away
filtered dust, softly snowing
the purity of love.

Manifest your images

Flowing from mountains, new
revival, stream curing infected
minds of misery.

Manifest your images

Another world speaks falseness
among distorted thoughts, where
people live speechlessly, adorn
with no beliefs, with evil desires
corrupting natures flow.

Manifest your images

When once there was a paradise
it appears again, the world has now
been purified after three days of
darkness. now, goodness prevails.

Manifest your images

Your birth of self-reflection created perfection
time itself has blown away the fake illusion
now your time of creating has begun
with little effort.


Manifest your images


By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)

He is the boldest coldest Romeo
That makes me shiver
When he speaks his stellar slick slang
When he tames me with his high-powered game
Makes me call his name

Draw me into his bright, hyper-heated flame
Give me a fever, take me deeper
Into his brazen reverberating waves
Of extravagant praisable captivatingness
Hold me captive in his sensual detention
Of essential seamless dreams

Flex his incredible fresh finesse
Lethal irresistible lover boy
I love how staggeringly powerful he is
So tall and rock-solid
So crash-hot and unstoppable

I need him all over me
His hearty muscular grip
His insanely masterful and thrilling touch
His lingeringly dreamy masculinity is
All that I desire to rouse every inch of me

Kiss my scented sweet neck
Caress and treasure my jaw-dropping jawbreakers
With his deft, artistic hands
Sink his teeth into my bare captured blinkers
Drive me crazy with his sexually arousing display

Make my pole grow *****
As he strokes it at top speed
Do as he pleases with me, make me melt
In his huge sinewy pool of rude splashy pulchritude
Let me stay in his tight, tender embrace

Feel his juicy passionate lips
Slithering all around my firm, youthful skin
As I gander into his deep, dark, and smoldering eyes
Stuck in an ecstatic magnetic trance
With lots of top-notch mind-boggling hotness
That turns me on like a bang-up plugged-up cell phone

****** with my homoness
Make me moan deeply
Make me need thee more than anything else in the world
Turn my structure upside down
Make me worship his manhood

Bow down to his heavy hood wood
As it dangles before me
With his massive action-packed *******
All I can do is speechlessly stare at him
As he jacks my turgidity

He makes me reach my peak
And excrete sweet, steamy milk
All over his potent poetical feelers
He reaches out to kiss me
Leaves me so addicted to his astonishing
And all-conquering magnetism

Its the 21st Century
In a sparkling local Hospital room
so, why would a starched professional elderly nurse
suddenly become Gonzo, or is it Animal
anyway you know, that mad drummer from the Muppets
yet there she is, twisting and turning
clashing silver lids of those pristine medical trays and bowls
creating a cacophony of dins and jarring metallic sounds
like her life depends on it

Yeah, I'll tell you why
but the story started yesterday
yours truly is on an evening walk
when I tripped on the pavement, and stagger, stagger, splat
arms flailing, remedial action impossible, man slammed on pavement
the knees took the blunt of the impact
I am crocked
limped home, knees swollen, two pain-killers, what the hell

Now it gets interesting
some may remember I am the targeted man
the smart *** who stood up to local criminals
bravely calling them out and refusing to pay protection extortion
the criminals had declared in return, we will hound you to death
character assassination, public humiliation, harassment and more
I had laughed in their odious faces, yeah! I was a mug
I was later to learn what being connected means

OK so you're now thinking
what has this got to do with our Gonzo or Animal Nurse
well. good thinking, I'll tell you what
because next day after the splat on pavement and knees mishap
I am in accident and emergency swollen knees and all
finally after a lot of knowing looks and procedural whatsnot'
I was escorted to this treatment room
and our prospective drummer soon arrived to attend to me

She asked me to take a seat
and then almost immediately started banging
the pots and pans
I watched transfixed as this modern professional person
morphed into an unruly child playing drums with mum's pans
she was at it with full gusto, slamming various medical pans
against eachother, all with an evil smirk on her face
I watched speechlessly, unable to comprehend the scene
when was the last time you saw a nurse on hippy crack

Eventually she stopped
I expected the whole annexe to come flooding in
but nobody appeared,
like I was Chapman of beloved Lennon, she stuck on plasters
flashed ***** looks at me, could barely bring herself to speak to me
finally she handed me two tablets and literally heaved me outdoors
now in the corridor another Nurse walked by
Mister she said, try not to drink till you fall over again, she said
hope your hang-over hasn't worsen, she added
and there laid the explanation for the percussion interlude

She was gone before I could reply
I don't drink, I actually don't like the taste of almost all *****
my fall was a total accident
but as I walked away it all come home to me
but wouldn't I have been reeking of *****, eyes glazed
or dulled eyes and looking worse for wear
yet there I was, bright eyed, well kempt, functioning ably
but the net-work of misinformation and disinformation
has been at work again

it was showering slightly as I limped to the bus-stop
I had experienced so much drawbacks and throwbacks from
character assassinations to even begin to mention
it has stopped amazing me that people will believe
whatever they choose to want to believe,
even without the slightest proof or evidence
and act accordingly
we are gullible, we are denser.....

When you took my world
I couldn’t speak one word
I was utterly enraptured
By your smooth grooving machoism
There was a deep sensual rhythm
In your beastly ripped desirability

Your hands were all over me
I was moaning dreamy lucid sounds
In the saucy foggy air
You were deep inside my inner space
Fractionalizing my femininity

I had a hard-on, steady blowing
And floating in hot seductive trances
You pushed deep into my picturesque entrance
Had my legs in the steamy gleaming air

I felt the impossible strength
Of your colossal solid sausage
Sliding inside me over and over
While you told me how voluptuously
Enchanting I was to you
You told me to breathe and stay still
I looked at you speechlessly
While you overtook my **** wet world

I muse on you more
When I marvel at your elegant form
Your indescribably charming manliness
Crystal-clear painted dreams of passion
Suffusing your truly majestic body
I adore the lush brushstrokes of dopeness
Surfacing your immense, well-fortified chest
I thirst for my tongue to lick your armpits

Disappear into bliss when you stare at me
With your phenomenally penetrating eyes
Kiss me fiercely and dangerously
Pen seductive poetry on my extraordinarily slender physique
Sink my existence into the saucy, salty dreams
Of your flawless exoticness
Your intriguingly ****** world so grips me
I feen to ******* your hard, swollen pole

I hunger for my tongue to compose
Lyrical melodies on the façade
Spellbind your awesomely artistic charm
Hear you moan loud and desirably
Become utterly enthused
Feel the magic in my galaxy
Bask in your profound poetry
Etch tantalizing tattoos on your hot
And powerful thighs

Let my searing fingers electrify
Your wondrous design
Elevate your *******
Imbue your hanging ******* with passion
Tease it with my teeth
Let my exquisitely sensual caresses
Make your senses leap with glee
As you gasp, staring speechlessly at me