Be My Tree

Angel Oak, South Carolina

Your roots draw deep, 

beneath the ground. 

A solid trunk, 

with bark around. 

A heavy branch 

does hold in air, 

gentle stems, 

that spill with care;

the velvet fronds 

of gilded green, 

that curl 

and wave 

upon the scene. 

I sit below 

your gentle bough.

I tell you that 

I love you now. 

I hold you tight 

and close to me. 

So come back soon 

and be my tree.

The moon's reflect

The wind, it swam, 

upon the sea. 

It seemed to glide 

so happily. 

It shaped, on waves, 

a set of lips, 

the crested waves 

and sullen dips. 

I watched the sun 

as it did show, 

upon the surf 

with molten glow. 

The moon's reflect 

made eyes at me, 

it seemed to wink 

so randomly. 

The pulsing of 

a steady beat, 

did rise inside 

and cause me heat. 

The wind, the surf, 

the salt, the sea, 

oh why can't I 

just set you free?

No More Gone

I turned, and looked and you were gone.
The linger of a finished song,
an echo in my empty head.
I wish you were here in my bed.

The side that's yours is so alone,
a Prince has left his empty throne.
The winter chill begins to creep
and finds me in my waking sleep.


I think of you and you alone.
I wish you back upon your throne.
So come back soon to rest your head,
as I await alone in bed.
I start to hear that finished song
and now you're back and no more gone.

Physical Bliss

There's such a thing as happiness, but no such thing as sin. 

There's such a thing as physical bliss, so cum and be with him. 

He is a sight so heavenly, his muscles to behold. 

He chases youth in body form, to hide that he is old. 

But beauty is the boy within, the telling of his soul. 

He thoughts, his love, his gentleness, 

a tale of love once told.

That sweet red fruit

Behold the fruit 

that love does born, 

behold the love 

of life.

Behold the strawberry 

appetise, 

behold 

the rue of strife. 

My pretty painted, 

seeded berry, 

my pretty 

sweet delight. 

I thought that I 

would love 

you last, 

I thought 

that I 

just might.

How tender was 

its redden flesh? 

How tender 

was this love?

I thought that I 

might taste afresh, 

of heaven's scent 

above.

Why can't we all be friends?

If there was 

no dark,

there would be 
no light.

If there was 
no wrong,

there would be 
no right. 

If there were 
no enemies,

we would not 
know friends. 

If there was 
no love,

it would be 

the end.

I stand with pride

I stood in front, 

I did not hide. 

I took your hand, 

I stood beside. 

I shared your breath, 

I would have died. 

I stand, 

I wait, 

I can't decide. 

I think of you, 

God knows I tried. 

I watch, 

I wait, 

I stand with pride. 

Come back 

and cross 

this great divide. 

For all you want 

I shall provide, 

my love, 

my self, 

our love 

once tied.

News: Gay Coach sacked from private school.

A man from Christchurch, New Zealand, was sacked from a coaching job at a private Christchurch Christian school because he is gay.  The 28-year-old man told The Star newspaper he was employed at Middleton Grange School to coach one of the girls' netball teams in February.  However, he was later told by the principal that the school's Board of Trustees has decided his homosexuality was a problem and he could not continue in the position.  The newspaper reports today that the decision was made based on Christian beliefs that homosexuality is a sin.

The school was been ordered by the court to apologise to the 28-year-old and pay him compensation.  The school Board must also attend class on human rights.  In the end they even offered him his job back but he already has a coaching job at another Christian school.

Personally, I think the Board need to take sex eduction class as well because gay males are of little threat to girls, haha. Yet another reason for loving my country: discrimination of any kind based on sexual orientation is illegal, no ifs or buts about it.

Click on picture to read news article

The Devil

He sits beside, with false set grin.

The devil waits, with us, within. 

His numbered face a false facade.

His inner soul he can not hide. 

I see him now as I've seen before, 

he is the same, he is no more. 

Did he think to fool us once again? 

When memories began to mend? 

He starts again, he does not bend. 

The  devil wait for us, again.

Summer Dreaming

Dream of golden boys 

on foreign shores 

and all the things 

that you adore. 

Of summer sands

and ocean spray 

and the sweetness of 

the newborn day.

By request ~ Mitch Hewer

One of my YouTube friends requested these. If you like any images in my videos and would like a copy do let me know and I'll post them.  These are images of Mitch Hewer or Maxxie from Skins.  I just found them on Google images.

Check out the video I made of Mitch at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sd0_3sUtmGM (Click on the post title to go directly to this video).

What Sin

There are those whose eyes reveal their souls. 

Those whose eyes tell tales of old. 

The light shines through and warms your heart, 

a magic light that spears the dark. 

You feel yourself drawn in to him. 

Your awkward smile begins to grin. 

You feel the glow... 

from within, 

those eyes, that light, 

...what sin.

Leonardo DiCaprio

The Nonsense Song

See me,

See me now!

Touch me,

Touch me how? 

Feel me,

Feel my brow. 

Now!

See me,

See me bloom.

Come back,

Come back soon. 

Leave me,

Leave the room. 

Now!

When you 

sing to me. 

Peaceful,

Ecstacy. 

You will 

soon see, 

Me!

And I'll 

sing to you. 

No songs 

will be blue. 

All that 

will be true. 

Now!

So..

See me,

See me now!

Touch me,

Touch me how? 

Feel me,

Feel my brow. 

Now!

See me,

See me bloom.

Come back,

Come back soon. 

Leave me,

Leave the room. 

Now!

Do Not Feed the Trolls

Trolls exist, because they're pissed, 

for love there is no room. 

They salivate and masturbate, 

amidst their doom and gloom. 

They love to spread the bitterness, 

the bile they feel within. 

They criticise as they despise, 

themselves, it's they, it's them. 

They seethe with loneliness and fear, 

if others only knew. 

They pustulate with utter glee 

the misery that they grew. 

They hide behind a fake facade, 

in case their hates returned. 

For any love that they did feel, 

has only just been spurned.

But what they fear the most you see, 

is if you look at them. 

For it's them they hate, their souls do ache, 

they are rotten to the stem. 

So take away the fuel that fires, 

that keeps them on the game. 

Ignore their self-loathing, putrid hate, 

and let them bathe in shame.

iTroll (internet troll) ~ a troll is someone who posts inflammatory or off-topic messages in an online community with the primary intent of provoking other users into a desired emotional response. The motive is generally one of self-loathing, jealousy or a feeling of inferiority.

 To defeat a troll... just don't feed them. Denied a response the troll dies.

Happy Song

It's...

a...

'nother day in happy land

another day for boys

another day in happy land

fill it up with joy

another day for happy times

bring out all the toys

another day for happiness

so seal seal it with a kiss

...
MWAH !

Trust

I thought of you and thought to trust, 

you seemed so true, I thought I must. 

You turned on me and let it out, 

your lies are proven, there's no doubt. 

To my face you smile my friend, 

behind my back your words offend. 

You say to me you love my soul, 

you say to others all that's told. 

Now I think of you with doubt, 

the secrets shared you do let out. 

I wonder if you ever think, 

of the effect you have, my heart does sink.

To those you share of secrets told, 

think less of you, and do withhold. 

The trust that they might share with you, 

for they know better, for you to screw.

LoVe

Moon, 

shine, 

sun, 

divine. 

Arms, 

wrapped, 

legs, 

entwined. 

Heart, 

beats, 

love, 

cheats, 

mind, 

mad, 

thoughts, 

leak. 

Love, 

known, 

gasp, 

groan. 

Heart, 

aches, 

love, 

breaks.

'me'

If I painted you a picture 

and told you of my life. 

Of all the things that make me 'me'

and things that cause me strife.

If I told you how I loved you 

and told you what I mean.

Then you would not feel how I love 

and it would be a dream.

Belong

     I am timeless, 

Tait Hughes Geijer

       not rhythm bound. 

     I ply my trade, 

       I do astound. 

     I don't belong 

       to any song. 

     I have no time 

       for any rhyme. 

     I fly quite free, 

       so heavenly. 

     I glide along, 

       but not for long. 

     You see me not,

       since time forgot. 

     My path trod well, 

       my words do spell.

     So let me be, 

       and set me free. 

         Enjoy my song, 

           I don't belong...

Game

This morning I woke

with puppy pokes

and launched

upon the floor.

Grabbed my gear

and whistled for dogs

as I sailed

right out the door.

A stifled yawn,

a sudden stretch,

I prepare for another day.

It's time to play,

it's Saturday,

get ready for the GAME!

Two sides to me

Can you see two sides to me?

Do you see my mask?

Can you see what I may be?

You only have to ask.

Buttoned down and scrubbed quite clean,

to school I proudly stride.

Come the dusk and starlit night,

my true self can not hide.

I am to some the perfect son,

a scholastic, sporty boy.

I am all that and more you see,

I like to have my joy.

So grade me not as what you see,

set your thoughts apart.

Then you'll see that side of me,

the essence of my heart.

Stare

I sit and stare 

at the gold plated ear 

of the statue beside the lake. 

I wait and I hope 

if given enough rope 

my heart will cease to ache.

I wonder at night 

and try as I might 

to bring back the dawn of the day. 

Our love was so strong 

it's we who belong 

together, once more, I do pray. 

For you and I know 

our love does still grow 

it's taken a different path. 

Now we can rest 

and be at our best 

once more we have learned to laugh. 

So come be with me 

and set your heart free 

and never again shall we part.

Bi Bi Ash

You all know that I like Ash Stymest. 

Most of all I like his sense of humour. 

So I was delighted to find these pictures below:  

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Okay the last picture is completely random, haha.

Love surfing

Trapped amid a sea of blue, my thoughts do fly, they think of you.

I think of how you used to laugh, your smiling eyes, my other half.

We came together and were as one, but then our love became undone.

We took for granted the love we held, our thoughts entwined, a lovers meld.

And then we suddenly flew apart, the pain of which did burst my heart.

But once again we've learned to laugh, you are my friend, let's never part.