Yes, it snowed here at the beach. I hadn't seen it like this since Chocolate Doll and I were here visiting. But damn it was beautiful and I have enjoyed every bit of it.
female parental unit still in the hospital. Nobody in or out of the hospital still since they put it on lock down yesterday. So she is there by herself. This stuff with the hospital will still be dealt with.
I have sat back and absorbed everything since I hit the red button at the end of last year. Distance has become the living heart beat. And the silence has become life's existence.
My leg is better so I don't need to cut that off still. lol
Working on things and making it happen amid the natural disasters that are going on.
So I chuckle. Prepare and take things as they are.
Let me watch Under the Red Hood and Batman & Superman Apocalypse.
Love
Life
Being Me and only Me
Have a blessed one and love those who actually love you
Here to tantilize and create unique and interesting thoughts and comments through poetry, short story and my general Explicit nature.
Thursday, January 04, 2018
Sunday, December 31, 2017
The Last Shots of 2017
I have thank all those that contributed the good and the bad. Those that I have met in all the travel this year and those that I just met.
As I finish up another bottle and work on a new one to bring in the year I have reflected, I have dealt with the loss, understood why people have to be moved like a fire sale and laughed at some great memories.
I have been drinking and smoking like crazy pretty much since I got back from texas and got over losing my leg and my life.
As I deal with the parental units and the situation here I will say that I hope you take your mortality and those you choose to be involved with or care about seriously for whatever you have with them is worth.
I am ready for the next chapters.
The new additions.
Back to traveling like I use to.
Strength in me and those that actually have a real connection with me.
And prospering through this adversity.
As I flip through the picture collage of the good times this year. I will say thank you again for your participation.
And strap in because 2018 is going to be a wild, vicious, dangerous, No Holds Barred ride. So beware. And if need be follow the exit signs now.
Happy New Year and have a great one.
PSSINTA
As I finish up another bottle and work on a new one to bring in the year I have reflected, I have dealt with the loss, understood why people have to be moved like a fire sale and laughed at some great memories.
I have been drinking and smoking like crazy pretty much since I got back from texas and got over losing my leg and my life.
As I deal with the parental units and the situation here I will say that I hope you take your mortality and those you choose to be involved with or care about seriously for whatever you have with them is worth.
I am ready for the next chapters.
The new additions.
Back to traveling like I use to.
Strength in me and those that actually have a real connection with me.
And prospering through this adversity.
As I flip through the picture collage of the good times this year. I will say thank you again for your participation.
And strap in because 2018 is going to be a wild, vicious, dangerous, No Holds Barred ride. So beware. And if need be follow the exit signs now.
Happy New Year and have a great one.
PSSINTA
Friday, December 29, 2017
No Resolutions...Just an OverHaul
The usual questions about resolutions are floating around.
My answer...
No resolutions at all. I already started overhauling, compartmentalizing, destroying and imprisoning things.
Dating has sucked.
D/s and M/s has beyond testing and trying
Distance is the new life blood
Solving, supporting and being there is seriously costly
Due to the lack of being able to talk to anyone about anything of meaning or have good intellectual conversations I have revised things down to a level that others can understand and be comfortable with. Their love and communication languages if you will. lmao
If there will be no effort, interest or anything to maintain a connection, relation, relationship or dynamic then we will deploy RRP (rapid response protocol.) This year so much leeway was given like it was candy land for them.
Rekindled the need, requirement and necessity of True Connection. So, it has shown light on things like the Hubble. Thankful.
But I do have to say I had the best cannoli cream and cheesecake ever yesterday in N Raleigh. Wooo I am going to have to hit that spot up again. lol
You saw me this year.
Now you think you see me.
The tank is buttoned up and rolling...
My answer...
No resolutions at all. I already started overhauling, compartmentalizing, destroying and imprisoning things.
Dating has sucked.
D/s and M/s has beyond testing and trying
Distance is the new life blood
Solving, supporting and being there is seriously costly
Due to the lack of being able to talk to anyone about anything of meaning or have good intellectual conversations I have revised things down to a level that others can understand and be comfortable with. Their love and communication languages if you will. lmao
If there will be no effort, interest or anything to maintain a connection, relation, relationship or dynamic then we will deploy RRP (rapid response protocol.) This year so much leeway was given like it was candy land for them.
Rekindled the need, requirement and necessity of True Connection. So, it has shown light on things like the Hubble. Thankful.
But I do have to say I had the best cannoli cream and cheesecake ever yesterday in N Raleigh. Wooo I am going to have to hit that spot up again. lol
You saw me this year.
Now you think you see me.
The tank is buttoned up and rolling...
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
And Now for the Highlight Reel
I was sitting up talking to Charlie today at the shop and he threw me for a loop. My fellow gruntanese , mean and outcast is going to be moving early next year. I am like damn. So it made me think about the adventures of this year.
The year was brought in with red on our first time bringing the new year in ever. A lot of chill, laughing, watching and I finally got to sample the food she cooks and gives to everyone but shipping me some.
bgp and I hit my favorite air & space museum. she got to watch me enjoy and be a kid in there. That is one of the places that I never get tired of and always excites me and brings me joy and happiness. Along with so many lasting memories and important things to me.
Hit Amsterdam with red and it brought back memories of being a kid in Belgium as well as new adventures created and the memories of the whole thing. But I loved the torture museum. Sex museum was alright. Watched her do some science and the Nemo science museum. We walked a lot but there was so much to see and had some good food as well. Looking forward to me going back there soon.
tigger and I hung out at the river poetically pontificating. Chilling and smoking.
The Booty review. Man o man you had to be there to understand. You had big gorgeous, big booty judy and map together twerking and dancing. It was like a smorgasbord of ass from big to normal size. And the twerking class that never happened was great!
Had my first pick up play scene that did not end well but that is due to drama and issues of them. But my next pick up play scenes went well. Two pre negotiated and one negotiated during the cigar social which went well and gave her what she needed. And that made me glad I could help and be of service to the things she was dealing with and getting past.
The episodes at the golf course. Laughing about that thai wife thing.
The drink and smoke fests that I have had more than a number of times this year. lmao and probably going to squeeze in one more before we out of here. lol
Hitting the basketball games and seeing them play their hearts out.
Once again dressed to the T's for the gala. I miss them days of being dressed up like that and just strolling in like "what? Motherfucking what?" lmao
I was reminded about the importance of and why true connection was needed and that made me smile and set my protocols accordingly.
This year I got back to traveling some. Not as much as I use to or want. But that is about to go back to standard next year with everything else from the old school me. Let the good times roll!
So I have just been sitting over hear smiling and laughing. Remembering different things that have happened and made me be glad for them.
As the music plays though I am just laughing to myself and about to write the final epitaph in the journal.
Make sure you look at the good times and enjoy them.
The year was brought in with red on our first time bringing the new year in ever. A lot of chill, laughing, watching and I finally got to sample the food she cooks and gives to everyone but shipping me some.
bgp and I hit my favorite air & space museum. she got to watch me enjoy and be a kid in there. That is one of the places that I never get tired of and always excites me and brings me joy and happiness. Along with so many lasting memories and important things to me.
Hit Amsterdam with red and it brought back memories of being a kid in Belgium as well as new adventures created and the memories of the whole thing. But I loved the torture museum. Sex museum was alright. Watched her do some science and the Nemo science museum. We walked a lot but there was so much to see and had some good food as well. Looking forward to me going back there soon.
tigger and I hung out at the river poetically pontificating. Chilling and smoking.
The Booty review. Man o man you had to be there to understand. You had big gorgeous, big booty judy and map together twerking and dancing. It was like a smorgasbord of ass from big to normal size. And the twerking class that never happened was great!
Had my first pick up play scene that did not end well but that is due to drama and issues of them. But my next pick up play scenes went well. Two pre negotiated and one negotiated during the cigar social which went well and gave her what she needed. And that made me glad I could help and be of service to the things she was dealing with and getting past.
The episodes at the golf course. Laughing about that thai wife thing.
The drink and smoke fests that I have had more than a number of times this year. lmao and probably going to squeeze in one more before we out of here. lol
Hitting the basketball games and seeing them play their hearts out.
Once again dressed to the T's for the gala. I miss them days of being dressed up like that and just strolling in like "what? Motherfucking what?" lmao
I was reminded about the importance of and why true connection was needed and that made me smile and set my protocols accordingly.
This year I got back to traveling some. Not as much as I use to or want. But that is about to go back to standard next year with everything else from the old school me. Let the good times roll!
So I have just been sitting over hear smiling and laughing. Remembering different things that have happened and made me be glad for them.
As the music plays though I am just laughing to myself and about to write the final epitaph in the journal.
Make sure you look at the good times and enjoy them.
Tuesday, December 26, 2017
Welcome to the Turning Tide
As I deal with the icu people today I decided to put in writing my review I had been contemplating. So let the shakespearean epitaph begin...
This year has been full of ups and downs. Seems like it has passed by at break neck speed as well. But here we are about to move on to another one.
There have definitely been some trips in there. From going back home to Amsterdam to los angeles, colorado, texas and the dmv plus more. Memories were definitely created.
I also took this year to explore, learn and help more in bdsm. Through discussions, educations and more I have lent my hand and mind to help guide, assure and support those that were available, open to and wanted it. Now, a number of those were some that were not able to or ready to grasp the concepts of this life but oh well. I learned not to be bothered or waste time on them. You can only help those that are willing and open to it.
Roles, Skills and Abilities:
These three things I had a very enlightening experience with this year. In ways that I wasn't prepared for and others that I was prepared for.
Roles:
This is where you have submissive, slaves and girlfriends with their al a carte selection of their role. Where they are this is the way that my submission is and you need to deal with it or fix yourself to handle it. Well, that doesn't work when alignment of wills need to occur for a dynamic to work effectively. But the burger king mentality grows by the minute.
And just being able to be open enough to know your role. To understand that it may not be what you have always thought or felt it was. And not to get angry because you are told how your role is seen from the outside.
Skills:
This is where attitudes flair a lot. Because it is all cute to get a title and feel like you are in there. But if you can't actually be a submissive or slave in actual action or duty then guess what? There are no viable skills and you will be treated as such. The inability to focus, constant backlash or don't wanting to complete tasks simply shows your skill level and lack of dedication.
Abilities:
This is one where as a Dominant you have to be able to listen, observe and factor in what someone is capable of. Can they organize profusely? Are they a science whiz?
I have seen some abilities like empathy and support roles. I have also seen the ability to disregard and disappear because things were not the way they wanted or comfortable for them.
What has been learned:
Distance is the final frontier. It is the comfort zone that many keep in it's many forms. That warm blanket and stuffie for most.
Beware who you try to learn from, interact with or who claim to be proficient in anything especially this lifestyle.
Connection and intimacy are taboo in more than casual, minimal or superficial dose.
Regardless of how people choose to interpret, dissuade and count you and your standards out. In the end the only thing that matters is being true to you.
No matter what there is going to be backlash, hatred, dismissal and more from those that claim to love, be with you and are under you. Deal with it accordingly and in tune to the individual and individuals.
Trusting someone with emotional and deeply personal aspects has pretty much decayed from this years experiences. The vault remains closed with only one access card available to use. Which is sad because it is great to be able to express fully and share fully. But it also has to be something that can be handled by who you choose to share and express to without judgement, attitude, the way they think you need to do it and more.
So...
I look back to see some memorable smiles. The look into some eyes. The abyss. All the things that I had to fight, live and survive through. I can laugh at some more things than I could at earlier times in the year now.
Along with things I am dealing with anniversaries. Preparing for death. Making what moves must be made. Working on everything that comes into play and has to be attended to for next year.
I feel like George S Patton during the battle of the bulge. I want prayers to kill my enemies and we will fight through the day and night to freedom. Freedom being me.
Thank you for joining me on this journey this year. I am glad there have been plenty of reads on the poetry on here. As well as the reads for the blog portion. From the silly to the apathetic so much has been covered.
Wishing you a happy new year. And thanks for riding with me.
This year has been full of ups and downs. Seems like it has passed by at break neck speed as well. But here we are about to move on to another one.
There have definitely been some trips in there. From going back home to Amsterdam to los angeles, colorado, texas and the dmv plus more. Memories were definitely created.
I also took this year to explore, learn and help more in bdsm. Through discussions, educations and more I have lent my hand and mind to help guide, assure and support those that were available, open to and wanted it. Now, a number of those were some that were not able to or ready to grasp the concepts of this life but oh well. I learned not to be bothered or waste time on them. You can only help those that are willing and open to it.
Roles, Skills and Abilities:
These three things I had a very enlightening experience with this year. In ways that I wasn't prepared for and others that I was prepared for.
Roles:
This is where you have submissive, slaves and girlfriends with their al a carte selection of their role. Where they are this is the way that my submission is and you need to deal with it or fix yourself to handle it. Well, that doesn't work when alignment of wills need to occur for a dynamic to work effectively. But the burger king mentality grows by the minute.
And just being able to be open enough to know your role. To understand that it may not be what you have always thought or felt it was. And not to get angry because you are told how your role is seen from the outside.
Skills:
This is where attitudes flair a lot. Because it is all cute to get a title and feel like you are in there. But if you can't actually be a submissive or slave in actual action or duty then guess what? There are no viable skills and you will be treated as such. The inability to focus, constant backlash or don't wanting to complete tasks simply shows your skill level and lack of dedication.
Abilities:
This is one where as a Dominant you have to be able to listen, observe and factor in what someone is capable of. Can they organize profusely? Are they a science whiz?
I have seen some abilities like empathy and support roles. I have also seen the ability to disregard and disappear because things were not the way they wanted or comfortable for them.
What has been learned:
Distance is the final frontier. It is the comfort zone that many keep in it's many forms. That warm blanket and stuffie for most.
Beware who you try to learn from, interact with or who claim to be proficient in anything especially this lifestyle.
Connection and intimacy are taboo in more than casual, minimal or superficial dose.
Regardless of how people choose to interpret, dissuade and count you and your standards out. In the end the only thing that matters is being true to you.
No matter what there is going to be backlash, hatred, dismissal and more from those that claim to love, be with you and are under you. Deal with it accordingly and in tune to the individual and individuals.
Trusting someone with emotional and deeply personal aspects has pretty much decayed from this years experiences. The vault remains closed with only one access card available to use. Which is sad because it is great to be able to express fully and share fully. But it also has to be something that can be handled by who you choose to share and express to without judgement, attitude, the way they think you need to do it and more.
So...
I look back to see some memorable smiles. The look into some eyes. The abyss. All the things that I had to fight, live and survive through. I can laugh at some more things than I could at earlier times in the year now.
Along with things I am dealing with anniversaries. Preparing for death. Making what moves must be made. Working on everything that comes into play and has to be attended to for next year.
I feel like George S Patton during the battle of the bulge. I want prayers to kill my enemies and we will fight through the day and night to freedom. Freedom being me.
Thank you for joining me on this journey this year. I am glad there have been plenty of reads on the poetry on here. As well as the reads for the blog portion. From the silly to the apathetic so much has been covered.
Wishing you a happy new year. And thanks for riding with me.
Poetic Reality: Unbreakable
Unbreakable
Sitting here in a
perfect storm
Holding onto a
typhoon and monsoon
Within two black and
white holes
Each moment exposes
another
Astronomical quantum
singularity
Watching the
tribulations unfold
From strangers to
those
That claim proximity
and a connect to me
Caustic wormholes are
shown
Informing me
How I feel, act and think
Or the things that I
have been through
And what they mean
Your simple minded
fallacies
In thinking that you
actually know me
Overt and topping
from the bottom attempts
To change and mold me
Furious with my non
conformity
Desires that I would
be
Just like everyone
and everything else that you have seen
To make it easier on
cookie cutter mentalities
Fear is your friend
Your lover and spouse
Even your religious
sermon on the mount
Your need to project
this
So you done your
weapon and come after me
As your heart, soul
and body
Rebel frequently
because of me
Because my disdain
for this commonality
While destroying
alleged
Politically correct
activity
It bothers you
Enrages you that I
won’t just give in
That you are feeling
me, what has been done and said
Your turmoil and quandaries
showing
So obviously
Still
Maintaining with n
capitulating
I remain
UNBREAKABLE
From the
chocolatezeus collection 12/26/17 ©
These Are the Moments I Wish
These Are the Moments I Wish
Even the Untamed One
has His moments
Where time and the
universe convey
The need to divert
from
The onslaught
Moments where
Peace reigns
Rest, relaxation and
respite
Are gained
When I can just
Lay on your
Chest, ass and stomach
As you rub my head
Letting the Rage take
a break
The moments
You look up at me
with those eyes
With concern and care
And I say thank you
When our connection
is two strong heart beats
Dipped in titanium
With nuclear, molten
lava
Coursing through and
between
Us
Our adventures and
experiences
Whether silent and
intimate
Or the loudness of
life’s orchestrations
The times where we
are the
Twilight Zone
The longing and
craving for
A marathon fuck and
play fest
Where the Beast gets
a morsel of
Your body, soul and
flesh
Where there is a bit
of comfort and solace
Then
I look and remember
There are no more
Wish sandwiches
From the
chocolatezeus collection 12/26/17 ©
Sunday, December 24, 2017
The Subjectivity of Knowing Me
It is interesting when the ideology, action and concept of "knowing me," is claimed by others.
This year females that haven't even got near one of the circles of acceptance in my life were brazen enough to claim they knew aspects of me based on what they perceived as relations with parental units and others. Umm, wrong bitches. Very wrong.
It isn't about me withholding information or any of that from those that are deemed worthy. But the simple fact that if you haven't opened all of you to know me then you won't have a clue. Even those that claim closeness and all that other stuff.
Those that I date know their parts of me that they can handle and try to know in their way. Won't be as much as they claim to think or know but it is ok.
Folk at the cigar shop know aspects based on conversations and experiences concerning me. So they have some knowledge.
Those I work with know pretty much only business type of stuff concerning me outside of general things.
I tell you this. It is beyond great words when someone actually knows you and can continue learning and getting to know you. They become really especial. And damn I enjoy that. Some have even asked them for information concerning me. But being able to do it is an unbelievable blessing.
Knowledge and knowing are Key! But there are also the dealing with the defenses, fears and combativeness that people have against letting someone know them truly as well.
I am just saying.
Choose wisely.
Be practical.
And stay on alert until and if true interest, action and maintained efforts of knowing and getting to know you are solidified.
This year females that haven't even got near one of the circles of acceptance in my life were brazen enough to claim they knew aspects of me based on what they perceived as relations with parental units and others. Umm, wrong bitches. Very wrong.
It isn't about me withholding information or any of that from those that are deemed worthy. But the simple fact that if you haven't opened all of you to know me then you won't have a clue. Even those that claim closeness and all that other stuff.
Those that I date know their parts of me that they can handle and try to know in their way. Won't be as much as they claim to think or know but it is ok.
Folk at the cigar shop know aspects based on conversations and experiences concerning me. So they have some knowledge.
Those I work with know pretty much only business type of stuff concerning me outside of general things.
I tell you this. It is beyond great words when someone actually knows you and can continue learning and getting to know you. They become really especial. And damn I enjoy that. Some have even asked them for information concerning me. But being able to do it is an unbelievable blessing.
Knowledge and knowing are Key! But there are also the dealing with the defenses, fears and combativeness that people have against letting someone know them truly as well.
I am just saying.
Choose wisely.
Be practical.
And stay on alert until and if true interest, action and maintained efforts of knowing and getting to know you are solidified.
Friday, December 15, 2017
A CD Poetry Moment: Home
Home
A place I long to go
to
Memories and memoires
of a comfort zone
Long gone
My head resting upon immaculate
pillows
Tailor made curves
Peace and calm energy
To infinity and
beyond
The world spins on
With the Home coming
gone
The day the home
going was done
Where your energy and
presence
Allowed me to
Just be
Relax and unwind
Acceptance of just me
Like the missing link
Or the Loch Ness
monster
Now this just seems
like a myth to me
Home
A place I long to go
to go to
Memories and memoires
of a comfort zone
Long gone
Now there is only
Paid homage and
respect
For the blessed
experience
Of an amazing
temperance
Left with
Within a
Temporal rift
Missing
Home
From the
chocolatezeus collection 12/15/17 ©
Wednesday, December 13, 2017
Poetry: Part Time Lovers
Part Time Lover
Most days
Strangers day and night
Together and lovers
Only when
The schedule
Timing
Feeling is acceptable
And right
Among others and no
one
The hawk blows right
through us
A demonstrotize
Apparition of
something
We once thought of
And claimed allegiance
to
Now like a car engine
Turn on and go
Turn off and stop
Disconnect
Chasing absolutely
nothing
Related, solo
selective freely
I just hit the switch
Wait until its time
again
Another turn on this
part time merry go round
As Ratt’s “round and round”
Plays in the
background
Nothing like
Part time lovers
They keep things
Regular and infamous
So glad for the
project thing
Insert part time
lovers
Mix and create
Now you got the
Recipe
From the
chocolatezeus collection 12/13/17 ©
Poetic Moment: The Message
The classic related to things going down and I used it as muse.
The Message
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Inspired this...
The Message
Invisible forces
Push and pull
As the marks are left
Each moment passes
As the chasm grows
The moon rock floats
further away from
The sun
Your actions
Now like the Hubble
telescope
Revealing more and
more
As words of
Affirmation
Love
Relational
Fall like politician’s
Lies
My eyes wide open
As eyes remain
Wide shut
As the epitaph is
written
Upon the left
ventricle
In the most intimate
of care
Sayonara
Arrivederci
Au revoir
Where was once there
Is now
Where you chose it to
be
Thank you
From the
chocolatezeus collection 12/13/17 ©
Sunday, December 10, 2017
Run Silent...Run Deep
A submariner buddy of mine said this to me the weekend I was in va and him and his wife were in Italy. A term they use in their submarine warfare. It dawned on me that this has applied since I came back from amsterdam this year. Not successfully at all times but it applied fully.
I stood back, observed and let things unfold this year. Distances, inadequacies and shifts in importance were shown. In my helping and teaching others revealed fraudulence in beings, so called subs and so called slaves.
The hatches were battered down and I have been on my voyage this year. To myself. I did make the mistake to come up to look around, attempt to communicate and things about 3 times. But after those attacks I learned not to do that and to leave the idea of communication in the funeral home pile.
Through the pain, infections, trials and tribulations, pleasures and adventures, me, myself and I have endured, experienced and lived. The journey has left it's marks. I am fine.
All I know is that I walk into this next year like the High Plains Drifter. And that once sliding scale has become a drop down box with limited choices now.
Back to violence and music.
I am sure you had a great weekend. Make sure to have a great week as well
I stood back, observed and let things unfold this year. Distances, inadequacies and shifts in importance were shown. In my helping and teaching others revealed fraudulence in beings, so called subs and so called slaves.
The hatches were battered down and I have been on my voyage this year. To myself. I did make the mistake to come up to look around, attempt to communicate and things about 3 times. But after those attacks I learned not to do that and to leave the idea of communication in the funeral home pile.
Through the pain, infections, trials and tribulations, pleasures and adventures, me, myself and I have endured, experienced and lived. The journey has left it's marks. I am fine.
All I know is that I walk into this next year like the High Plains Drifter. And that once sliding scale has become a drop down box with limited choices now.
Back to violence and music.
I am sure you had a great weekend. Make sure to have a great week as well
Saturday, December 02, 2017
These are the Moments
When reality hits the road. Or things that were possibilities arise.
I try to protect those I care about from as much as possible. Even themselves or myself. I mean well but the negatives have made me rethink and demolish like everything else.
I avoid asking for help or anything because of how I am. I have to get things done. That comes from responses from help and asking as well as my rules.
In this moment I have released the last fail safe in preparation of the next move.
It is time to drop the nuke!
I try to protect those I care about from as much as possible. Even themselves or myself. I mean well but the negatives have made me rethink and demolish like everything else.
I avoid asking for help or anything because of how I am. I have to get things done. That comes from responses from help and asking as well as my rules.
In this moment I have released the last fail safe in preparation of the next move.
It is time to drop the nuke!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)