Community > Posts By > littlelambkin
Topic:
Women With Tattoos
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Hey Minglers. I've been here a few weeks now and thought I'd bite the bullet and jump in with a topic of my own. This is a personal issue for me, as I have quite a large hand tattoo (among others) of a lily, with vines, twining around my wrist to link with a pink ribbon underneath my thumb. When people spot the hand part they frown, yet when they see the ribbon their attitude changes. My question is, are tattoos acceptable on a woman if they are serious statements or shouldn't we all be allowed the freedom of expression no matter what the reason? This also applies to males with tattoos. Wouldn't want to appear discrimitory I would appreciate your views |
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Topic:
Let Passion be Yours
Edited by
littlelambkin
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Wed 04/03/13 08:01 AM
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Let me sing a song of love for you a sirens song so fine Let me haunt you with my sweet caress and a pure love so refine Let my soul whisper to yours a love forever giving of mine Let your lips receive my wanton kiss with a passion so divine Let our bodies soar as one and glorious rapture will be thine |
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Topic:
~ red,rhyme
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nice write,sexy
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Topic:
The Journey
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She stood on the cliff overlooking the shore Her heart breaking for a love that was no more Violent waves crashing against the rocks below as unwanted tides of loneliness begin to flow Raising her head to the lone moon in despair thoughts without him are to much to bare The wind billowing in her hair in the darkness of the night whispers to her, take flight, take flight Out the mist she turns and walks away determined yet to face another day Of the new dawns air she starts to breathe sadness and sorrow begin to leave Glorious sunrise coming from the east a buoyant spirit has a risen she now feels at peace Walking through fresh meadows, blooms a new start with a lightness of being now filling her heart Gone is the darkness that she had begun to roam daybreak is here and she now has arrived home |
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Topic:
The Journey
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She stood on the cliff overlooking the shore Her heart breaking for a love that was no more Violent waves crashing against the rocks below as unwanted tides of loneliness begin to flow Raising her head to the lone moon in despair thoughts without him are to much to bare The wind blowing in her hair in the darkness of the night dreams of her future now to take flight Out the mist she turns and walks away determined yet to face another day Of the new dawns air she starts to breathe sadness and sorrow begin to leave Glorious sunrise coming from the east a buoyant spirit has a risen she now feels at peace Walking through fresh meadows, blooms a new start with a lightness of being now filling her heart Gone is the darkness that she had begun to roam daybreak is here and she now has arrived home |
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Topic:
lost love
Edited by
littlelambkin
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Sat 03/30/13 07:07 AM
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This isn't a poem based on personal experience but I kinda wish it was. lol
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Topic:
lost love
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Brother is my new name for you
lover is a name no longer true Tomorrow is a time love will not unfold sorrow is the future to behold Lonely is the place that I now stand only cries of lost love fill the land Our shared thoughts of topics wide carelessly now are cast aside Mourn my body the absence of you born of times that were just to few Heart of love is no longer there starts a sadness that's hard to bare Times together will cease to be crimes of love have set me free No longer shall we call ourselves friends for this is where loves journey ends |
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Topic:
The "one" in many
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Thanks sweetheart, I 'll keep that in mind
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Topic:
The "one" in many
Edited by
littlelambkin
on
Wed 03/27/13 11:46 PM
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Is there really such a thing as the "one" in websites that has millions |
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