YOUR LOVE WAS A TRAGEDY

Your Love was A Tragedy

See, we were to be like Lucky Charms

Magically Delicious

But your temperament and ways I learned

were just devilishly wicked

You were suppose to be my Leading Lady

And I just turned out to be an Extra in this movie

Now look at me.. disappointed

Desecrated and devastated

This love shit....Now I hate it

You took my smile and rolled it over like a

AT&T cell phone minute plan. The original

title now pertains to the fact that now I am Cingular

Plural was forever, now I am less than 2% Milk

when I use to be whole. You stripped the very fiber of me

Left me cold with no comfort nor heart, copy write infringement

on my soul. For I loved you like God intended for me to do

But look at us now! You wrecked me and AAA cant tow me to

a safe place for storage. The fee is pain,and I am paying the

deductible.

Your love was a tragedy

Repair shops want too much money to put me back together again

The mechanics cannot seem to diagnose the problem

I am broken into many pieces. My faucet leaks too much water

The plumber can't replace my pipes all because of YOU

I gave you my heart as well and my time

You substituted our love.. You were not my Equal and you

damn sure wasn't Sweet.. however now I am Low

Your love was a tragedy

My so called Royal Highness was a mere devil in a dress

You covered yourself in the finer things, but inside you are Ugly

as ever. How did allow such malice in my circumference? Now

I have to purge myself and be cleansed of you. You left a dirty

stain on my heart and Gain cannot refresh my garments. So I have

to Lysol you out my house, my life and my heart.

Be gone! I will become Mr. Clean again

Your love was a tragedy

©Da Champ

IF I WAS A WOMAN

"IF I WAS A WOMAN"

by Da Champ

If I was a woman,would I be an evil bitter bitch over a man with big dick status,but minute man stamina?

Would I be an Oprah type lady, trying to save the world. Perhaps I would be raunchy like Lil Kim and Madonna. Completely go over the edge with my sexuality

If I was a woman, would I be a prissy princess Bobbie Doll? Talk with a small voice and be self centered. Allow my looks to give me a huge ego as well ? Maybe I would be the rugged and rough type with baggy jeans like DA BRAT. Then later on have a feminine moment, and come out showing my azz and curves.

Hmmm.

Would I raise my children under the poverty line,just to pay cheap rent, and have an unemployed ex-con in my house? We would have all of the luxuries in the world. Flat screens and driving a Lexus. Would I be a secretary that has earned my way to the top? Then again I could be the one that dropped my underwear for that promotion.Would I inspire to run a beautician establishment, to keep the ladies looking seductive at all times?

Would I decide to be a Hater? You know that kind right? I'll get mad because you lost weight and your shoes are fierce, and I can't afford them. That will make my be a Bitch, correct?

Would I be able to raise my children on my own if I so desired, without a man or his paycheck ?

Would I be strong enough to make that choice if I became pregnant to abort the child?

Would I get my toes done every week? Drape myself in the finest of clothes and apparel? Would I be ok with the knock-off version? Would I be a lady and pay half of the check on a dinner date, or make him pay for the pussy? Even on the first few dates he will still not smell it.

Would I stand for justice like Rosa Parks? Would I run the underground railroad like Harriett? Would I be an inspiration like Michelle Obama? Go and touch the Queen of England, which is forbidden, but hey I am a Diva in my own right.

Perhaps I would be a backstabbing hoe. I would lie, cheat, and steal to get a man. No matter who I hurt to get him for myself. I could just go be a Lesbian. I could say "Fuck Men", they are no good for me.

Then for real, I just run my own corporation. Not become a Hooker on the street corners. Becoming a woman of power. That sounds really nice, don't you think?

I could have my husband at the house being the homemaker. WHY? I am and the bread winner, so that means I make the Dough rise. lol

What if I was a woman?

Thank God I am a MAN

MAYBELLINE SCARS

MAYBELLINE Scars

Flashes of blue facial tissue, ice covering the stains of your personal pain

Fist prints of hatred plastered on your skin.

Internal thoughts of fear rested upon your heart

The love word spread with a sentiment of “Sorry & I

Didn’t mean too” Flowers come in the morning as

You take another day of vacation

The maybelline scars are painful to touch

Your girlfriends wonder why you haven’t been to ladies’

Night in few weeks. You say you are tired, and he needs you

By his side

The wounds are slow to heal, and your belly grows

Afraid to tell your tormentor his nights of rape

Have manifested into his demon seed inside your

Womb. The colors have changed into darker shades of

Brown to erase how you were dragged around the house

The pain is Deep, Harsh and you are internally bleeding

A fugitive with no gates around but Trapped…..

Your food was not to his liking so the first blow is thrown

Blood down the side of your nose… He warns that you

Better let it bleed. The power of love is now the death of

Your life if you cant escape

Times have changed, you love him so but now it is fear

That keeps you bound by your truth. I offer you peace

And remember this

The pot is hot and grits stick !

One must sleep at some time of the day

*No woman should be never be the victim of domestic

abuse. I pray if you are THE GRITS GET HOT !*

Bondange

Time 10:15

Place - Unknown

Location Unknown Room 216

Patrons Champ./..............

this is story of kinbaku

I await patiently, the smell of seduction slowly walking my way. two clicks, and she enters. no words exchanged.i prepare for our performance. the star of the show has arrived.everything is in place.she bows to me, for i am bakushi. the suitcase on the bed will be our toys of choice. softly she brushes pass me. i light my cigar, as the sweet smell of her skin overshadows the smoke.

she turns on the water. i see the steam from the shower.she undresses slowly for me.i savor the visual love affair.she smiles and she blows a kiss to my soul.i never move from my chair.no need for excitement, this is pt 1 of kinbaku.

pt 2

she comes from the steam,feeling the pleasure of her personal cleansing. her soul and body are in unison. pure pleasure for her master's will. we are ready to play. she opens the suitcase and pulls out sturdy ropes made of jute. we will be preforming the art of Prisoner handcuff binding 連行手錠縛り Renkou tejou. i take the ropes and tie them around her wrist. such a naughty playmate she is. she could not resist the temptation to bite me om my chest. i smile and i placed her on her stomach. I take one leg and we in the performing art of Kataashi age tsuri . Suspension of her leg will give me the clear path to my final destination

pt 3 final destination

as she is at my will, she looks at my shaft. her admiration for his statue and power is unprecedented. as she is suspended, she calls to him with her eyes. i bestow upon her,the desires to become one with me. she asked for more of me. we have changed our style to Tazuki . now she is immobilized . I insert, i thrust, she sighs........... she moans...... she sighs. she wants to disobey, but she knows the rules.... kinbaku you are a very delightful treat. I make love to you as you begin your secretions of lust. have you been taken to stratospheric heights?

have my words given you oscillations of ecstasy? your body has given me the experience of profound joy.we have completed a perfect sexual union. curtain call

to be continued ............. kinbaku room 216