Stop the Judgments #Poetry #ASMSG #Relationships

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Stop the Judgments

by Penelope Jones




A pinch of this, a dash of that, and a smidgen of a pour

That’s what makes up this ole whore.

No there isn’t an exact science of how to be me

I’m not even sure I’ll ever come with a key


I could try to explain to you why I do this or that

Why I wear certain hats

Why I don’t really like cats


But telling you isn’t showing you

And showing you isn’t teaching you

So, here’s a clue…

To know me is to really dig inside,

And to dig inside, you must abide

By a few simple rules…

Don’t judge a book by its cover

Don’t judge me based on a past lover

Don’t judge me based on your mother


And I won’t judge you based on my father

Why bother?

If you already have opinions in place

There’s no need for me to even plead my case

So if you want to know who I am?

Talk to me; stop the judgments, damn! 



Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!

Copyright 2013 

Psst… I’m not a quitter #ASMSG #Poetry #Poem #Moanday


It’s morning and of course I’m thinking of you

I’m always thinking of you

Your wants, your desires fill my bed

Your needs, your worries roll around in my head


I want to take it all away

Tell you it’ll be OK…


But you’ll have none of that


You have been hurt and wronged

For love you have longed


You refuse to be vulnerable again

So you hide away in your den


You have a tongue as sharp as a sword

You use it against others when you’re bored


If I care too much

I’m fucked


So what!


You can’t chase me away

I always find a way


I know you’re trying

But I’m not buying


Psst… I’m not a quitter, thought you should know.

Penelope Jones copyright 2013

His hello was my hearts favorite song #Poetry #Love #FallingInLove

Who knew hello could mean forever.
Why I never…
But I did, and it does mean just that.

At least that’s what I think it means…
But tomorrow it could mean a hill of beans.

Depends on what the Hello stands for
Come, let me tell you more…
How his hello opened up so many doors.

This time I believed I’d come to no harm.
This time it wasn’t his charm…
I fell in love with
I don’t plead the fifth

I fell in love with our talks late at night
He is the only man I could never tell go fly a kite!

I fell in love with the conversations about what we want and dream about in life.
I love the positive ways we handle strife…
Oh, I can’t wait to be his wife.

Hello isn’t always forever,
But this time we’ll figure it out together.
I’ll stop loving him… never.

Goodbye isn’t in my vocabulary when it comes to him.
So, I guess I did know all along;
his hello was my hearts favorite song.


Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!
Copyright 2014