Many times in my life, I’ve stopped and wondered if I’m living a fantasy. I don’t do it because things are going so well, I do it because I start realizing things aren’t going the way I thought they should. The problem is that statement, do I get complacent with my life? Do I take things for granted? When I’m making out with my wife, and she pushes me away, is it really because the reasons she gives, or have I allowed the romance to die when I thought it was burning strong?
Sometime in my youth, I discovered that sex can be a beautiful proclamation of love between two people. Yes, it can be everything else sex has become, but it can be so much more. When I’m making love with my wife, I can feel her soul there with me, and it feels as if my soul is reaching for hers. Sometimes I feel weightless, like I’m floating with her in a void of bliss.
A Brainless Nod is a blog about love and life, passionately written using articles, poetry, and serial web fiction. We are Dan and Lisa, and we both enjoy writing immensely. We hope you enjoy this look at our passions, our life together, and our opinions. Posts are sporadic due to us entering college, but expect new stuff every now and then!
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Monday, December 16, 2013
Friday, November 1, 2013
(poem) - We Lost Halloween Because of You
Halloween is over
And all the spooks have won
We didn’t scare away the undead
And now are overrun
Whatever shall we do?
Are we all going to die?
The dead have risen
Every thing has gone arry
All because of you ladies
Dressing up all sexy
Sure, I like seeing cleavage
But it is in no way scary
Because of your unbridled beauty
We now all have to pay
I’m sorry you didn’t realize
Halloween is about scaring the spooks away
As the last of humanity
Hides in holes around the world
Eating on the candy
From our trick or treat spoils
We might think fondly
Upon your wig’s pretty curls
Or upon your sexy body
Which was practically unfurled
I truly hope you take comfort
As the ghosts roll unchecked across then land
That we all got a great view
Of your scantily clad rear end
You thought it was all about fantasy
So you dressed up as the sexy cop
The Eve of All Hallows has passed
And dead bodies rise instead of drop
But the worst part about it all
Besides all the dying, dread, and fear
Is that we won’t be able to see
What you dress up as next year....
--Dan
--Want more Poetry? Check out my Poetry Collection Page!
And all the spooks have won
We didn’t scare away the undead
And now are overrun
Whatever shall we do?
Are we all going to die?
The dead have risen
Every thing has gone arry
All because of you ladies
Dressing up all sexy
Sure, I like seeing cleavage
But it is in no way scary
Because of your unbridled beauty
We now all have to pay
I’m sorry you didn’t realize
Halloween is about scaring the spooks away
As the last of humanity
Hides in holes around the world
Eating on the candy
From our trick or treat spoils
We might think fondly
Upon your wig’s pretty curls
Or upon your sexy body
Which was practically unfurled
I truly hope you take comfort
As the ghosts roll unchecked across then land
That we all got a great view
Of your scantily clad rear end
You thought it was all about fantasy
So you dressed up as the sexy cop
The Eve of All Hallows has passed
And dead bodies rise instead of drop
But the worst part about it all
Besides all the dying, dread, and fear
Is that we won’t be able to see
What you dress up as next year....
--Dan
--Want more Poetry? Check out my Poetry Collection Page!
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