Upon the mist....

Upon the shore,
I look for love,
Upon the waves,
I hear your voice,
Upon the mist,
I feel your kiss,
Upon the wind,
my heart sings,
Upon my fingers,
I feel your skin,
Upon the sand,
I feel the warmth of your love.

Only one man....

Only one man....

There is but one man's gaze
that brings the beauty of the world
to life within my heart.

There is but one man's touch
that sends the flickering flames of
passion dancing across my skin.

There is but one man's whisper
that burns itself into my soul
making my flesh quiver...

There is the softness of only one
man's lips that explodes a wild
bittersweet craving within me...

There are but one man's eyes
that I lose myself so
completely within....

There is but one man's laughter
that brings incredible joy to my heart
tears of tenderness to my eyes

There is but one man who
has awaken the heat,
that spreads a burning fire between my thighs,

Consuming my breath,
capturing my mind and my desire,
creating every beautiful moment

of my love for him
that I hide in the deepest
and most secret of places..

There is but one's man arms
that make of me a willing prisoner
of his passionate but gentle embrace...

There is but one word that expresses
the feeling I have for this one man that
brings its exquisite beauty alive for me

that word is love,
that man is you,
the husband of my heart.



October 26, 2011 written by "Nita" she asked me to post this for all to read. Hope you all enjoy it.

I had a dream....

I had a dream
and you were in it
I had a dream
and I was in it.

I had this dream
in this most wonderful place
I had this dream
and I felt your heart race.

In this dream
I saw your smile
In this dream
I stayed awhile.

In the dream
I saw your face
In the dream
my heart began to race.

I had a dream
and you were there
I had a dream
and I was there.

I saw a dream
and I followed it
I saw a dream
and I went after it.

In the dream
I felt your touch
In the dream
I told you how much.


I had a dream
one like never before
I had a dream
that had the one I adore.

I had a dream
and you were in it
I had a dream
and I was in it.

In the dream
there was a kiss
In the dream
that was something I wouldn't miss.

I had a dream
we were together
I had a dream
that I'll remember forever.

Listen...

Well there is always music, you just got to know where to listen for it Listen closely.... The beat of your heart tapping out a steady rhythm the soft breath in your lungs the delicate blink of your eyelids the blood coursing through your veins There is music everywhere, you just need to listen for it The whisper of the wind, a crackle of a fire, the gurgle of a stream The soft howl of a distant wolf, the touch of a feather. All sing along, Just listen.... Listen to the music, It's always there, Dancing through your hair. clicking with your shoes, you just need to listen, and the music you thought was not there, Will always be there...

Fire

feel the warm air coming from the flames...

watch the fire dance it's seductive dance of destruction...

watch as the flames lick sensually upon the logs, caressing it hungrily in it's deadly embrace....

eyes follow the flames as they creep across it's victim, softly leaping into the air, pulling it's unsuspecting victim into it's warm and deadly embrace. Consuming it, needing it....

listen to the crackle, feel the pop, as the flames continue their sensual dance. Feel the warmth calling to you, pulling you closer, enticing your very soul, to join it in it's destructive dance...

Another victim to the flames...

feel the peaceful call of the flames, the gentle hiss of the crackling wood singing it's alluring song of pain, it's song of agony...

A cold, dreary day...

 

A cold, dreary day greeted Blackbeard like a cruel mistress as he stood at the bow of the ship. The wet dreary day started his day all wrong he thought as he yelled to the crew to run up the mainsail. The cold rain stung his face like a thousand fingers poking at him as the ship lurked forward. His eyes blurred as the wind came across the bow of the ship forcing the rain into them relentlessly. Today just did nay seem his day Blackbeard thought to himself. The day was not fit for man or beast, yet he stood firm. The tiller-man turned the ship slowly to the wind and the wind caught the massive sails billowing them out with great strain. They were underway finally. The ship sped it's way across the sea with vengeful lust and Blackbeard and his crew made great time to the waters of Yew. Lookouts posted on all four corners of the ship watched for unwary vessels as Blackbeard lit his pipe. They were on the prowl. "Ship off the port bow!" Rang across the deck. Blackbeards' frown turned upside down to a smile as cold as ice. He turned to the stern of the ship and pointed to the ship, the tiller-man quickly spun the wheel towards where he pointed, the hunt was on. Crewmen readied their weapons as they drew ever nearer the small ship. It was an easy prize to take, but a prize none the less and this was their first in days. The abandoned ship gave its self freely to them as they manned it with a small crew to follow behind Blackbeard and the rest of the crew. Onwards they sailed to the southwest towards Moonglow and Nujel'm. The pair of ships sailing together in a line. Blackbeard and a few more crewmen transferred over to the smaller ship and sailed slowly into the main port. Ship after ship they passed, most with guards posted on deck. Blackbeard grumbled in disappointment. As they slowly turned the ship as if heading for the smaller docks one of the crew spotted two unguarded ships on the fishing dock. The small maneuverable sloops would be great for running down medium sized ships. Blackbeard and a portion of the party lept onto the docks and scurried onto the unguarded ships. They quickly raised the anchors and cast off the mooring lines. The sails rose to the heavens as they pulled away from the docks. "Three in one day, now that makes up for the foul weather we had earlier!" Yelled the crew and Blackbeard as they sailed quickly to the mouth of the port. Off to the north they pointed the ship so meet up with the Q.A.R. The four ships sailed off towards Tortuga, the crew and Blackbeard richer then they ever imagined would have ever come from such a cold, dreary day.

Pillage of the cities....

The crew where ready. They needed supplies in a big way. The ships supplies had dwindled down to scraps and morsels. Blackbeard set his sights towards the town of Yew. The fat sheep farms would surely have enough fresh meat for himself and the crew, along with the wool they could take to trade elsewhere for other supplies.

Dusk drew upon the ship like a curtain as the Queen Anne's Revenge slipped slowly into the bay near Empath Abbey. Silently the crew slipped from her decks and off to the sheep farms with cutlass and dagger in hand. They dare not make a sound as they slipped into the pens and slit the throats of the sleeping sheep. Making quick work of their task at hand they tied the carcasses together throwing them over their shoulders until they could barely walk and headed back to the ship.

The deck slowly began to pile high with the hundreds of sheep carcasses the crew gathered late into the night. Blackbeard grinned devilishly as the last of the crew returned from the other farms with both wheat and vegetables. The loving embrace of the night had caressed them truly this time. The hungry crew readied the ship to make way and made for open sea.

As dawn approached, the sound of the sheep bones splashing into the sea and the smell of the meat cooking could be smelt everywhere on deck. The wool of the sheep stuffed safely away in the hold, the crew feasted upon their ill gotten breakfast.

Days passed as they sailed down the coast towards Skara Brae. The lamb supply being dried and salted and stashed away in barrels, the crew set their hunger for more supplies loose towards the unsuspecting Skara Brae.

The ship sat just off the shore as the crew and Blackbeard rowed ashore. The mid day sun glistened across their sweat covered backs as they pulled the boats ashore. The goal lay half a day walk away, the rich vegetable farms and cotton fields.
The crew herded together a few stray horses they could find and strapped packs onto them, they were ready.

As they walked on towards the farms the crew grew ever more quiet. Their senses on full alert as they reached the first farm. The sentries kept watch as the crew began to gather every vegetable piece they could find. Like a well oiled machine the crew filled their arms and walked to the pack animals and stowing the plunder on them.
From farm to farm the crew and Blackbeard went, meeting no resistance from the farmers as the crew took the their crops. Blackbeard grinned as he stroked his beard. He knew his ship and crew would soon be rich with profits as they approached the cotton fields.
Like an army of ants the crew swarmed upon the cotton, gathering arm loads and stuffing it into sacks. Blackbeard watched as a farmer burst through his homes door, pitchfork in hand in a futile attempt to protect his crop. The cold steal of a cutlass stopped the farmer quickly in his tracks as his neck met the edge of the blade. The farmer dropped his pitchfork and swallowed hard, yet nay said a word, he turned and went quietly back into his home.
The crew and pack animals, loaded to the breaking point, walked back towards the ship as the thick of night fell upon them. The crew and Blackbeard seemed to just vanish into the darkness as they headed to their ship.

Morning found the ship and crew resting lazily upon the deck as the ship sailed westward into open water. Blackbeard proudly congratulated his crew on their fine work as the ship sliced through the waves. Blackbeard had a new sight set, Moonglow.
The wheat fields there and the cotton fields would truly give his crew several months supply of wheat for bread, and fat pockets of gold from the sale of the cotton to other cities.

The Queen Anne's Revenge anchor splashed into the depths as the crew boarded the rowboats. They had anchored on the southern end of the island where few of the island naval vessels ever sailed.
The crew as usual made their way quickly to the fields and gathered the wheat and cotton in quick fashion. The rowboats hauling load after load back to the Queen Anne's Revenge and the awaiting crew there.

The early evening found all aboard the ship and the hold filled with the lot from the three cities. Blackbeard and his crew sailed towards Vesper and the black markets there to sell their plunder. With nay a sight of a ship in the spyglass Blackbeard yelled out to his crew,
"The seas be ours me hearties!"