sitting stop

Sitting Atop
‎You sit atop the world issuing orders. What orders will you give to me? Tell me to polish your boots so they look like a mirror? A black mirror a raven would use. Or a wooden mirror a squirrel would like. I know you are vain. This is why you're in charge and I'm not. I don't want the responsibility or extended hours. Nor do I care about the salary increase. And I don't want to watch my back for a Damocles sword. That's for you and you alone. I know my place. Nobody else can polish boots like I can. Tell them you did it. Not me. They'll think you an even better leader doing his own boots. I wear trainers so need no shine. My skills are kept current doing yours. My special technique for our great leader. I keep my views to myself on your abilities. I quietly observe and listen while polishing. It all happens in your quarters. The boot polishing and decisions. Choices on who gets what, on who rules what, on who is culled, on how much loot you will take etc. It all happens here and I hear it all. I take my time doing your boots. While empire building takes place. Or empire collapsing when I give my Intel to my masters. If only you knew. The spy in your midst. What would you do to me. All empires fall. It's a matter of when. Just remember how yours rose. I will make it fall. Keep talking. I keep polishing. You have the best boots...
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Juniper's Daughter upward

Juniper's Daughter Upward

The witch went to the peak. It was a gray day with high cloud cover but no rain. She wore a yellow dress with oranges on it. A simple image of nature. On here feet were leather sandals. She spent two hours ascending. The trail was rough and not well defined. She used a compass and the sun.

When on top she took on the view. It was flat. Around this the sides dropped away often steeply. She nodded and drank some water. With a clap of her hands she was ready. Sparks came forth. A green glow surrounded her. Visible in daylight. Up above clouds increased speed. A wind blew ruffling her hair. Her skin was sensitive. She smiled. It was time.  

"I am here. Where are you Ruth? Come to me. I know you are close. The reality is different though. We send you regards and best wishes."  

A silence descended and the wind increased. It took her breath away. It became audible buffeting her. She shifted her stance. Her power still worked.

On the horizon a bright pinpoint of white light appeared. It zipped right and left. What was it? Then up and down before stopping. It moved closed and erratically like a marble down a slope.  

Juniper's Daughter focused on it. She whispered incantations and clapped her hands. The orange increased and pulsed. Her dress clung to her revealing her full figure. Her nipples were there. Her skin had goose bumps.  

The light was suddenly in front of her. A white green red flash erupted. It went on and on. Pulsating lights those colours. She shielded her gaze. The light brightened. She shut her eyes. It was still visible flickering and pulsating. Like a dozen nuclear bombs.  

Then it stopped. The witch opened her eyes.  

"Ruth! Oh my goodness. You are here...'  

"Yes, Juniper's Daughter. I am here. One witch meeting another...'  

"Its been a long time. Much has changed...."  

The meeting of witches began atop the windy peak....

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erotic poems etc

READ IN APP Starship Trip Celestial navigation and star maps were cool Taking me to where you are Or where I thought you’d be Where we should be Different reality Plotting my course to you Will you be there accepting Or stamp on my toes saying NO! Time will tell distance travelled Plotted coordinates far away other side Blackness of space super-hot white suns Others burning different colours elements As you and I are elements from the stars See you soon my dear this planet or the next //////////////// Variances Variances are set up in the dashboard Like lovers are set up in my life Each one leaving a different effect There’s the illegal lover of cinnamon There’s the legal lover of aniseed There’s my first cousin who sucks There’s my pilot who is all mine There’s my neighbour who can’t escape Several and another all lined up at my door Waiting for me to finish the current one Hang fire ladies Jimmy’s almost done Plenty of time to get it on and down I collect gals of a certain type If you’re one come and apply ///////////////// Your Legs See the gal in the hot shorts Look at the legs oh yes Nice form of shape I want to touch them Rub my tongue over them Get a taste for her Portent for what is later Events to happen Will happen her and I The curvy legs oh there See another in a skirt Just a nice but later The first will cum with me Right now I’m with this one Her friend can watch Know what it’s like For some experience Is gained by observing I observe the sexy legs She wears glasses Is my type a librarian Half my age hehe Way it’s meant to be Move on from the others Events like this Oh babe your legs... ///////////////// Jankers Captain in charge saw his soldier Was doing double guard duty He wasn’t having any of this He pulled his soldier You can’t do double duty Not on my watch There is your weapons drill It can’t be missed or else I’ll put you on jankers Polishing the floor with a toothbrush Advise your other duty it’s cancelled I will check up on you To make sure you do this Monitor your duty and drill If I catch you it’s jankers for sure Consider this a warning...

Riga Sparrows

 

Riga Sparrows

Riga told Pedro. It's inappropriate to SAY/ VERBALIZE to people/ French gal what your boundaries are, instead u DO it (for u have a wife and u have me unless otherwise u want another lover online whom u want to fantasize with and call ur war/aeroplane wife). U are implying that there's an on-going issue between u and ur partner. Being loyal shouldn't be reminded to people like our age.

 

Scenario is the same as when u told ACME peeps about Denzel’s suicidal attempt. What if Denzel finds out about it, he'll get mad for sure. Learn how to filter and know its impact if u don't. I'm just saying this because I truly care. I'm not only here as your hiking partner/ mountain wife/ or whatever u wanna call it. I'm still here bec I care and not messing up with your emotions to fulfill my desires and what not. I'm just being clear here.

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Blue Boxes – Stories About Sarah by Nick Armbrister (Author)

 Well I suppose I better tell some stories. My name is Sarah. I am a soldier. Not in a regular army though I have worked with them several times. That was in the UK civil war when Scotland and Wales went for independence. I was involved from the beginning. It was fraught with difficulty. Our weapons were old. This is part of my story. I never got my fairy tale life of a loving husband, our kids, a home and a job. Instead I was forced to be a soldier. It was fight or die. What would you do?

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starship love

Starship Trip  

Celestial navigation and star maps were cool  

Taking me to where you are  

Or where I thought you'd be  

Where we should be  

Different reality  

Plotting my course to you  

Will you be there accepting  

Or stamp on my toes saying NO!  

Time will tell distance travelled  

Plotted coordinates far away other side  

Blackness of space super hot white suns  

Others burning different colours elements  

As you and I are elements from the stars  

See you soon my dear this planet or the next

Riga Aviation

Riga Aviation
Riga said build me a plane. I want it made of metal. Not plastic. Alloy and stainless steel. I want it to be cool. Cool like me. Not as small as me though. It can be small but terrible! I want it to be a single seater. With room for Pedro if he behaves. It has swept back wings thirty five feet across and is forty foot long. The wings and tail are swept. For speed. I want it to have a turboprop up front of 4,500 shaft horsepower. And a top speed of over six hundred in level flight. Able to reach almost seven hundred in a dive. Almost supersonic. The sweet spot. Let my plane take me up high. To over fifty thousand feet. And climb ten thousand a minute. So I touch Heaven where celestial Angels roam. My bird is a war bird. When war comes it will do war. With twin 30mm cannon in the nose. Carrying four 1000 pound bombs or four rocket pods or four Sidewinder air to air missiles or guided missiles. Small and lethal like me! I like my plane either silver or sky blue. I have have two of them. One either colour. Built for me. But you can have one if you want. I like to fly up high. Or soar over the valleys chasing my own shadow. Nothing in life is like this. Care to join me for a loop and roll?
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