Destiny BabygirlLove 1
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Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Destination - Destiny Cochrane ©
Destination - Destiny Cochrane © with Lance, Acey Love November.8.2012
Monday, September 3, 2012
About Me:
A PM with out asking will only get you IGNORED.Twinkle twinkle little slut, How I'll spank your naughty butt, Once I've warmed it, you will cry and I'll wipe your teary eye. Even though you maybe sore, There is no doubt, you'll beg for more..
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
a special kiss.
Kiss me now kiss me then
Your lips so soft I need you again
Kiss so special, so perfect so right
Eyes engage for an endless night
Kiss so soft kiss so sweet
Behind your kiss a hidden treat
Kiss so special kiss sureal
No kiss from the past has this feel
Kiss so good kiss so great,
Kisses from you almost seem like fate,
A Kiss from me a kiss to you,
kisses from you are always so true,
Kisses a plenty kisses a few,
This kiss this feeling I never knew,
A kiss from you needs me to make two,
I'd rather have few,
than to loose my chance with you
Friday, August 24, 2012
The Domme's Love - Destiny BabygirlLove
Raise your eyes, take me in
inhale as you see.
A collar circles, mine to own
what do you know of me?
I approach, your eyes dilate,
scent me on the air.
You ask me "please", my fingers tease
and knot within your hair.
Do not weep, tears may not fall
requirements are as rules.
Push the limit, another sting
I'll apply the tools.
This Goddess walks in constant truth
my lips speak your belief.
And if, perhaps, I deem it so
you may have some relief.
Show me your shame, a heart to heal
to punish is to love.
Pleasure, pain, our needs the same
fit as hand in iron glove.
THE HAUNTED OAK - Destiny BabygirlLove
PRAY why are you so bare, so bare,
Oh, bough of the old oak-tree;
And why, when I go through the shade you throw,
Runs a shudder over me?
My leaves were green as the best, I trow,
And sap ran free in my veins,
But I saw in the moonlight dim and weird
A guiltless victim's pains.
I bent me down to hear his sigh;
I shook with his gurgling moan,
And I trembled sore when they rode away,
And left him here alone.
They'd charged him with the old, old crime,
And set him fast in jail:
Oh, why does the dog howl all night long,
And why does the night wind wail?
He prayed his prayer and he swore his oath,
And he raised his hand to the sky;
But the beat of hoofs smote on his ear,
And the steady tread drew nigh.
Who is it rides by night, by night,
Over the moonlit road?
And what is the spur that keeps the pace,
What is the galling goad?
And now they beat at the prison door,
"Ho, keeper, do not stay!
We are friends of him whom you hold within,
And we fain would take him away
"From those who ride fast on our heels
With mind to do him wrong;
They have no care for his innocence,
And the rope they bear is long."
They have fooled the jailer with lying words,
They have fooled the man with lies;
The bolts unbar, the locks are drawn,
And the great door open flies.
Now they have taken him from the jail,
And hard and fast they ride,
And the leader laughs low down in his throat,
As they halt my trunk beside.
Oh, the judge, he wore a mask of black,
And the doctor one of white,
And the minister, with his oldest son,
Was curiously bedight.
Oh, foolish man, why weep you now?
'Tis but a little space,
And the time will come when these shall dread
The mem'ry of your face.
I feel the rope against my bark,
And the weight of him in my grain,
I feel in the throe of his final woe
The touch of my own last pain.
And never more shall leaves come forth
On the bough that bears the ban;
I am burned with dread, I am dried and dead,
From the curse of a guiltless man.
And ever the judge rides by, rides by,
And goes to hunt the deer,
And ever another rides his soul
In the guise of a mortal fear.
And ever the man he rides me hard,
And never a night stays he;
For I feel his curse as a haunted bough,
On the trunk of a haunted tree.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Joy
Cold
Freezing
Try not to cry
Hard
Painful
Icicles fill my eyes
Many
Hot
Other girls
But
No
They won't get a try
*Next time you question me,
I'll take it offensively.
No more bein nice,
you should've thought twice
about hurtin me.
*Ima make you feel like I do,
if it's even possible for you.
Cuz I don't think you care about anything..
and you're not even aware
of any of the pain you put me through.
I wish I could say I don't love you,
but that would be lying,
and that's something I won't do.
Cuz I wouldn't wanna end up bein like you!
*Oh how I wish I could see tears
seep through your eyes,
but even that wouldn't be enough
to cover up the lies
you kept from me.
No sleep last night,
too busy thinkin of you.
I was tryin to figure out how I could fix things,
but I can't.
You wouldn't want me to anyway,
so I guess I'll just have to stop loving you somehow.
And only love the memory of me actually thinking you cared.
*It hurt bad.
I shouldn't waste my tears, I know.
It's kind of too late to say that.
I've already unleashed thousands,
cuz every thought I ever had
was about you.
And every dream I ever wished
came true -
when you entered my life.
And now you're slowly disappearing,
so I didn't sleep last night.
~TrUtH~
to live is to love,
to love is to feel,
to feel is to hurt,
to hurt is to lose,
to lose is to hate,
to hate is to heal,
to heal is to change,
to change is to risk,
to risk is to love
Love is a risk everyone takes,
some of us win,
some of us lose,
it's a lottery of hearts,
you never know what to expect,
just keep playing the odds and pray for the best
*~CrAzY mIxEd ~*
One bright day in the middle of night,
two dead men stood up to fight.
Three blind men to see fair play,
forty mutes to yell Hoo-Ray.
Back to back they faced each other,
Drew their swords and shot each other!
If you don't believe this lie is true,
ask the blind man, he saw it, too!
"It's gonna be Alright"
Minutes after the big fight,
I realized it wasn't right.
I heard the yelling in my head,
But all I saw was a sea of red.
Then that night I laid awake in bed,
And reviewed all the mean things that I had said.
Then the intense red calmed to a blue,
And I knew the things I had to do.
I shouldn't have said the things I did,
I was just being a stupid kid.
I'm glad that you understood,
Because I didn't think that you would.
I had, had a bad day and I thought that you knew,
Either way I shouldn't have taken it out on you.
Now the blue faded to a white,
And I smiled knowing everything would be all right.
Love
As lovers sit beside each other
eye to eye they see
how meening full and full of love
each other shall always be
Love they say is to strong for words
and to strong to throw around
but nothing feels more like love
then listening to their hearts' which pound
Love is the most incredible feeling
one usually describes with sighs
you can feel the warmth and respect
when you look in to your lovers eyes
If Love should ever come within two hearts
their souls will colide into one
Then life will turn into a wonderful place
and seem there is good to be done
I liked you so much,
I didn't tell you.
I didn't want to damage
A friendship so true.
I'd say I love you,
But you don't love me back.
And love is a reciprical thing.
The Day
The day was the last
The day was gone
The day was sad
The day made me mad
Cuz you left my heart
~*~*~*~*~3 Seconds~*~*~*~*~
3 seconds to say I luv yew
3 hours to explain
How yew can luv me
But cause me all dis pain
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Yew leave mah hart wid grieve
& yew cause me to cry
So I'll give yew a kiss
& tell yew good-bye
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
My hart still wunts yew hea
But mah mind seys "NO"
So I'll find anotha place
& sumhwea to go
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
I'll luv yew foreva
& I hope we can still b frenz
But dis is how it happens
Dis is how it ends
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