Pink can stand for integrity,
honesty, and a pure life.
What does our life say about us?
I also want to be known as the girl who would help you purge your life. And by this I mean a lot of things. Some people need good advice to help them learn to purge… to want more, to be more! Some people have clutter in their lives, and they need someone to help them clean it up. And, then there are people who have clutter in their minds, and they just need someone to listen to them, to hear them. And I hope that when I am no longer here… people see me as this person because it’s one of the things I love about me.And…
Polyamory is the ability to love many,
not fuck every Tom, Joe or Jenny
You’re dating someone in every city?
Really just 2 or 3 maybe 5 would suffice
In fact, that sounds nice
You get the same amount of time in a day as all the rest
Stop giving the ones that don’t deserve it… your best.
The thrill of the chase
creates an ugly pace
that time will erase
if you don’t make haste
Stop these deplorable actions
leaving your other partners in fractions
Dividing time and effort can be hard,
a few things can be solved with a card.
Be careful not to leave anyone marred
My advice to you…
Get a clue
You got a good thing, don’t fuck it up.
The doorway to everywhere
I sat and stared
Do I dare?
Does he really care?
Or the stairway to the unknown?
I’d reap what I’ve sewn,
And I’d do it alone…
I called him on the phone
“I’m ready to do this.” I said.
“Have you lost your head?”
I smiled just a little
I was about to piddle…
I took a leap of faith with just a call
I agreed to be his ragdoll
Used and abused as he saw fit
Spanked until I couldn’t sit
I was willing to try everything on his list
even the piss…
It was nice
I’m not sure he was ready for a girl like me
I guess we’ll see…
I was on my knees just as you deemed My cheek met wood, and your feet did gleam
Over and under my lips did caress
Your toes were my last destination and my tongue had found flesh
Each foot bathed and carefully tended
Hoping you’re no longer deeply offended
My back arched when strong fingers stroked my ass
Knowing I was completely forgiven at last
I heard your voice brush past my ear
Leaving me breathless, but without fear
You told me I was your princess, told me I was your whore
You knew it would touch me down to my slave core
I’d been waiting for you my entire life
Please don’t stop; make me your wife!
Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!
The art of landscaping
And this is my story…
Getting to the root of the problem
isn’t always easy
Especially when you’re naughty
I just need to tend my garden
So, I beg your pardon
I need to pluck my flowers
coaxing the nectar with the Hitachi powers
With time I’m pruning the hedge
plunging a dildo in and out I pledge
“Everything’s cumming up roses”
I’m the landscaper
And I just landscaped
Penelope Jones copyright 2013 from Iniquitous Solace- The Aftermath