Looking for some friendly banter mixed with serious stuff

[John Roberts]

Good morning to you, John Robert, and all who visit this day!

Hopefully your sweetie will be able to see your beautiful thoughts this morning. I can't imagine a more beautiful way to wake up.

Maybe she will send you a quiet whspr along with a gentle kiss through the morning breeze.

Thank you for the lovely comments about my offering. It was greatly appreciated.

It is funny about LIT, to the outside world a place of debauchery,
but hidden in all its diversity are jems of exquisite quality.
I meet more every day.

JR

 

[whspr]

He always gets a quiet whspr and many soft kisses all through the day. I love his poetry. When I read it, I get all "fuzzy" inside.

Good Afternoon everyone....

A special hug to JR...{{{{{{{{snuggles}}}}}}}


soft kisses,
whspr

 

[quintessential]

The beautiful thoughts that are stringing their way through this thread make me smile.

It's truly all about how the simple use of words can create such wonderful magic. How they are displayed, chosen, used, they are all there for the taking, never once being meant for anything other than they were intended.

Happy Monday to you all. Enjoy the sweetness you've found in one another whspr and J.R.

It's such a pleasure having met you.

q

 

[RomanHans]

It is funny about LIT, to the outside world a place of debauchery,
but hidden in all its diversity are jems of exquisite quality.
I meet more every day.

JR

Absolute agreement from me there. And I'm also hoping to use this forum to connect to some friends whom I haven't met yet!

Roman

 

[John Roberts]

Absolute agreement from me there. And I'm also hoping to use this forum to connect to some friends whom I haven't met yet!

Roman

Welcome Roman, please do drop in anytime. Good company is a precious thing we value it here.

JR

 

[John Roberts]

He always gets a quiet whspr and many soft kisses all through the day. I love his poetry. When I read it, I get all "fuzzy" inside.

Good Afternoon everyone....

A special hug to JR...{{{{{{{{snuggles}}}}}}}


soft kisses,
whspr

whspr, you gladden my heart with your presence
Thank you for the hugs.....

 

[John Roberts]

The beautiful thoughts that are stringing their way through this thread make me smile.

It's truly all about how the simple use of words can create such wonderful magic. How they are displayed, chosen, used, they are all there for the taking, never once being meant for anything other than they were intended.

Happy Monday to you all. Enjoy the sweetness you've found in one another whspr and J.R.

It's such a pleasure having met you.

q

Hello quintessential, you have a lovely way with words....Do you post stories or Poems here at LIT?
I would like to read them if I may.
Yes, the sweetness is wonderful.....I sometimes panic and worry about the fragility of life and joy. I have the negative distortion of Beauty being ephemeral in my life. Cynacism of bad life experience I guess.

JR

 

[quintessential]

Thank you for the lovely compliment, Mr. John Roberts. I can't take credit for how I am, it's all the fault of my 11th grade Engligh teacher. She led me down the path of the written word and since that time, I've taken many a slow road while stopping along the way to express my thoughts.

I have seen some wonderful writers at this site and it amazes me when I see the depth of their emotions in full view, displayed for all to read.

Just now, I'm learning to feel comfortable with expressing mine.

It's a pleasure sharing with you in this way.

q

 

[whspr]

whspr, you gladden my heart with your presence
Thank you for the hugs.....

I have plenty more where that came from...that is if you want one....

soft kisses,
whspr

 

[lady_deanna]

Well, this seems like a pleasant place to be (no, not sarcasm) Just dropping in to say hi to everyone I haven't met, which is... everyone. Have a great tomorrow!

 

[RomanHans]

Thank you for the lovely compliment, Mr. John Roberts. I can't take credit for how I am, it's all the fault of my 11th grade Engligh teacher. She led me down the path of the written word and since that time, I've taken many a slow road while stopping along the way to express my thoughts.

I have seen some wonderful writers at this site and it amazes me when I see the depth of their emotions in full view, displayed for all to read.

Just now, I'm learning to feel comfortable with expressing mine.

It's a pleasure sharing with you in this way.

q

Ah, this is the magic of on-line communities like Lit--seems that we have a myriad of venues from which to choose how we express ourselves and to whom. I'm always amazed from browsing through the threads how many sub-communities have formed around specifici people and topics, so that almost anyone can find a place where they can communicate in a format and environment that is comfortable for them...

Thanks to all here who have offered their warm welcomes!

Roman

 

[quintessential]

Good morning, Roman!

I guess my English teacher wouldn't have liked the fact that I couldn't even spell that word correctly. LOL!

Actually, the blame should be put upon my fingers because sometimes they are faster than my own thoughts.

Yes, what you wrote makes so much sense. For me, this area seems to be what I enjoy as well as the SRP area. That's where I feel most comfortable.

It's wonderful to meet you.

q

 

[John Roberts]

Good morning, Roman!

I guess my English teacher wouldn't have liked the fact that I couldn't even spell that word correctly. LOL!

Actually, the blame should be put upon my fingers because sometimes they are faster than my own thoughts.

Yes, what you wrote makes so much sense. For me, this area seems to be what I enjoy as well as the SRP area. That's where I feel most comfortable.

It's wonderful to meet you.

q

Roman and q I do enjoy your presence. I am afraid I have little precise grammar to offer....my English teachers were a little frustrated with me. I do love spoken and written word though,
it must be the welsh from the bloodline way back coursing through my veins.

 

[John Roberts]

whspr I am surprised I have not seen you tonight. I hope you are getting some long denied sleep.......

 

[KissofNight]

**pout**

Damnit I hate having strep throat!

 

[John Roberts]

Re: **pout**

Damnit I hate having strep throat!

Aww....I hope you are feeling better today...

can I do anything for you....soup...something to drink...a hot bath and a book?

 

[KissofNight]

Therapy

How about an IV of chicken soup and a barge full of penicillin. *LMAO*

< - - says, "I can't swallow! Weeeeeeell there goes MY social life for awhile!"

 

[KissofNight]

Halloween

Damn hard to be a sexy dominatrix when you look like death warmed over! *LMAO* Oh wells . . . will help me shed that 15 - 20 pounds I've been meaning to lose. *giggle*

 

[KissofNight]

Whispery blackness swirls around a lonesome soul -
hell-bent and bitter she stands forever alone.
Rain that mingles with heartfelt tears again -
defiant she refuses to crumble against the hard wall of loneliness.
Decadent was her life full of parties and masquarades -
a different mask she wore each night to appease her countless suitors.
Through liquid desire and roundest passion she faded into them -
a ragdoll tossed amongst turbulent seas till slowly she lost ground and succumbed.
A lost child now she stands uncertain of her future regretful of her past -
she wants only to find meaning in the world of debauchery she has been hurled amongst.
So she wakes again to find the sun burning her naive eyes with it's jealousy -
she knows she will rise and join the rest of the ants marching in some twisted pattern.
She will conform to that which society deems as acceptable and she will hate it -
she will be alone eternally and she will die the same way for it was cursed to be.

 

[KissofNight]

"Kinky is using a feather; perverted is using the whole chicken!"

 

[Michael42]

happy avatar hunting

congrats on 102 posts-- Michael

www.logoncafe.net (on stage; artists pages; music; Michael Elwood)

(located in Beaumont -the cafe not me- future home of prettygreeneyes)

 

[KissofNight]

A-w-w-w-w-w Sweet!

I finally have a face! And who better than Angelina Jolie. *swoons breathlessly*

 

[John Roberts]

Whispery blackness swirls around a lonesome soul -
hell-bent and bitter she stands forever alone.
Rain that mingles with heartfelt tears again -
defiant she refuses to crumble against the hard wall of loneliness.
Decadent was her life full of parties and masquarades -
a different mask she wore each night to appease her countless suitors.
Through liquid desire and roundest passion she faded into them -
a ragdoll tossed amongst turbulent seas till slowly she lost ground and succumbed.
A lost child now she stands uncertain of her future regretful of her past -
she wants only to find meaning in the world of debauchery she has been hurled amongst.
So she wakes again to find the sun burning her naive eyes with it's jealousy -
she knows she will rise and join the rest of the ants marching in some twisted pattern.
She will conform to that which society deems as acceptable and she will hate it -
she will be alone eternally and she will die the same way for it was cursed to be.

Darkened Illusions

The wind feels cold and feeds my isolation.
Where is the comfort of a warm embrace
or of a soft voice calling my name in the night?
How to face eternity alone with a broken heart
and a darkened spirit?
The nocturnal wind softly moans stark loneliness
echoing through the blackness the dreams of times past.
Memories poison the present with mirages of a happier time feeding the delusions of a feeble fumbling soul
stumbling towards pinpoints of brightness
grasping for the stars.

Sometimes it looks pretty grim, I have suppressed my spirit all my life and lived through the expectations of others....
Just remember you will get what you focus on.....the laws of attraction can bring the good stuff Maybe I need a dose of strep throat...I could use the shedding of a few pounds.

 

[John Roberts]

That was a very nice poem kissofnight I should have added that in my previous post...my dark period...I call it...came after my soulmate left me. I wrote a lot of dark stuff in that period. It took me a while to get centered and to learn to nurture myself.

 

[KissofNight]

Do you have a pic John?