Ruby's Rompin Room~Poetry101

I love hearin good poetry. Keyword bein hearin, I love it read to me. I don't understand most of it but love it just the same. The words the old classical poets used give me fits and I miss the meanin.
Anyhow, I tried my hand at poetry. (laughin) Anyhow here's some stuff I wrote.
Oh yeah, don't send e-mails tellin me bout my poetry writin skills, I suck.

The Longin

To kneel before ya one day'll be a dream come true
To actually give, give myself to You~
Will be a treasure, my sweetest pleasure
To feel You near, hear Your voice speak "Come here"
Accept Your hand, and be drawn to You~
To feel the awesome presence of You
To feel Your breath upon my neck~
To feel Your mouth move to mine
Would surely stop time
I wrote this so You'd know~
How I long for You so
Whether here, there, or anywhere~
I long for You
Expectin nothin, cherishin everything~
I long for You

I see~

I see Your soul so full of truth
In Your actions I find the proof.

I see Your heart so full with guarded love
Pure with tenderness like a snow white dove.

I see in Your mind so full thought
Full of hard learned lessons often fought.

I see Your strength so full of grace
Holds me to You, keeps me in my place.

I see what You don't.

Us

Your escense surrounds me
And I know I'm safe.
All for the glory of You.

Your heart whispers to me
And I know I'm not cold.
All for the warmth of You.

Your soul reaches into me
And I know I'm not alone.
All for the joy of You.

Your presence fills me
And I know I'm not hungry.
But, for the hunger for You.

Now even ole George did a rhyme fo his love.(laughin)
Had to include this when I saw it. (g)

"Roses are red, Violets are blue,
Oh my, lump in the bed,
How I've missed you.
Roses are redder, Bluer am I,
Seeing you kissed
by that charming French guy..."

-President Bush wrote this to his wife. Man, he sucks too. (laughin)

Now, here's my kinda poetry writin:

Here I kneel on this floor,
I'm your slut, gonna be your whore.

Later on, if we rock,
Gonna kneel again to suck your......

Ok, well, now THAT'S Rhymin with Ruby.
(roarin laughin)

The Feedin

I reach into my soul
Insert 2 fingers, collect the lifeforce of my submission and offer the sweet nectar to the lips of Your Dominance.

I reach into my heart
Insert 2 fingers, collect the blood of my heart and offer the sweet nectar to the lips of Your love.

I reach into my body
Insert 2 fingers, collect the thick juice of my being and offer the sweet nectar to the lips of Your soul.

I reach into my mind
Insert 2 fingers, collect the escence of endless possibilites and offer the sweet nectar to the lips of Your imagination.

The meal has been served.
The banquet is for You.
Taste now my Love, feed well.