Mrroper
Some of us know how to chat thru poetry
Sigh....

A poetic kiss ur way.

Xxx
B.

mrroper

I think that the good lady Bridgitte chats rather effectively through her poetry.

MrRoper: Its all about expressing yourself, innit? Some people express their views or messages better by means of poetry, others don't. Simple really.

"An image last
A Soul past.

A parents pain
A terrorists gain.

An accustion thrown
A bomb blown.

A bullet aimed
Humanity maimed.

Patience kind
A rare find."



Dear Mrroper
That is a poem the original piece is a form of writing called creative nonfication...a new style of writing. Which most of my writings are about...something new u have learnt?

I write from the heart. And thank u for seeing the poetic, yet beyond sad, in my original post. I trust it touched u and u understood my agony.

An agony that knows the loss of loved ones due to Circumstance politically rallied.

Now.... Enough of the heavy!!

A new week it is. And life is a miracle and there to be dabbled in completely....with a brave smile and much joy!!

And to Mr. Bond and sweet sweet MrShyguy....it is good to know there are those that can read and converse on more levels than one.
Thank u.

Namaste.

Xxx
B.

Russian Bridgitte, this would be poorer place without your eloquence.

Lady Bridgitte

Beautiful piece
My hope is that the families effected by this tragedy will eventually find peace however difficult it may be for them.

Oldwillie

Shakespearian times call for shakesperian measures ..

There was lad who was a joker...he met a lass at poker...she threw him an ace then sat on his face...and made him cum all over the place...lol

Id love listen to soft music and listen to poetry stark naked...poetic girls sing their poetry whilst explore my tongue...

mrroper

Thanks for the laugh. That was funny.

"There was a Mr called Roper
Who tried very hard to maintain a boner

The problem at hand
Was to keep that cock stand

For he was nothing more than a simple droner.

Along came a lass
Singing a song with much sass

Ropers cock she grabbed
Out if commission it sagged.

The poor man amazed
His cocked dazed

The lass unperturbed
Continued to wank him unphased.

Eventually the worm began to stir
It spat a droplet
All a blur.
Mr ropers world shook
The lass his incompentency took.

A satisfied man
The lass's fan

Mr roper knew
bitten off more than he could chew.

Next time some viagra
From wormy a naigara

That droplet a shame
An upping of game."

GRIN.

Xxx
B.

LoL.