Tuesday, January 27, 2015

*New* Sandra London Erotica: The PEN (poem)




Sandra LONDON of Live & Grind (Los Angeles)


THE PEN
 
Who
Needs a Name?
Annie....Ways?

The Pen has
One
Every day

Today,
My Name is
'Anthony Brown'
“That's what the 'puter says,”

Click {OK}

 
Tomorrow,
I'm Maybe
One 'Charlie Drown'

---But I'll still need
Those pills


CELL 280- …...?

….....9783?

Majestic Plurals
Have Slots
To Fill

Screw me Once,
Shoot me Twice

Front, Back
Allocate

All that Dam(e-)age



"Collie Scion?!?!"

'Round here!
Dolly, It's all the same
Coins or Cabbage?

Got cock?
Got cunt?

"Gotcha Chuck!"

You are Coloured---

My Word,
Ain't No Thing changed

A Persons to Paper
To Wit---

Witch? Witness?
Wait, which Savior?

A Hole for Ink-Dipping
No...
Dripping

Jahnnie Dough

Join in and line up
You're a Number,
A True... 'Nomen Nescio'

No slipping,
It's US--
Just ICE
Filing a Filly
Gazelle (Source: Wikipedia)


Single Defile,
La Defendante
Keisha or Chlotilde?

Sir Name?
Tee Hee, 
Uhh---“Elegante”

----Nee "Pepe, La Pute"----

Pants Down!
Hands Up!

Stand Up!
Bear Down!

Man Up, Bitch!

Suorvajare (Source: Wikipedia)


----But, Don't Clench!
Or I'll Shoot

{END}

"Memory" -Source: Wikipedia


---Dedicated to all the Unknown-Unknowns in a Place-Hold
and The Bots Who Fill Them In---


"The Pen", written by Sandra LONDON of Live&Grind
aka Jana Jankovic, ska Bobby Drop Tables 
 on Sunday, January 25, 2015, finalized on Tuesday, January 27, 2015.




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Sunday, January 18, 2015

Scrambled Sexy # 2:The Adventures of AYE and BEE and She

 


AYE: I doth proclaim, that Lassie, She be a mighty vapid One!

BEE: Aye, but she be deemed La Grande Demoiselle, my son!


AYE: I am privy to La Posh, hear, hear? One who jeers and jives in Latin...

BEE: Well, La Dame's poetry may be tawdry, but Her panties, they be of Satin!

Ingres-La Grande Odalisque


 
AYE: Will She drink the finest wine?

BEE: If it be of you, She may not decline.


AYE: Will She try me on for size?

BEE: If you rise gently before her eyes.


 
AYE: Alas, my belts, they be of Suede.

BEE: Egads! My qat, be not forbade!



AYE: We shall fool with a taw, with glaze 'a fire....

BEE: She eats emu, you know, last I inquired...



  AYE: Fa! A long, long way to welt a Squire!

BEE: As if on cue, La Dame has come to perspire.

**Scrambled Sexy #2 Quick 'n Delightful Ditty made using Master W.'s Winning Scrabble Words


INGRES- THE SPRING


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Wednesday, January 14, 2015