Love Day Sucks #Poetry #ASMSG #Valentine

I woke up thinking it would be OK

then I realized just what everyone had to say

 

Happy Love Day…

 

Each time that word fell across my ears

Therapy bills piled up for years

 

I love you meant hitting your kids and wife

I love you meant giving up your life

 

I love you meant you weren’t good enough

I love you meant life was tough

 

I love you meant screwing someone else

I love you meant dealing with what was dealt

 

I love you meant not really caring

not really daring

to— love

 

 

My words might as well have been dead

When I said,

I love you …

 

It meant— I love you

 

It meant you were enough

I meant together we would be tough

 

It meant making love all night long

It meant “they were playing our song”

 

It meant I cared

It meant I dared

 

It meant my heart would be broken

It meant I would just be a token

 

to be given away

just like any other day,

and no I’m not OK.

 

Love Day sucks …

Fuck

 

Penelope Jones copyright 2013 

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Your Rhythm gives My Rhythm a Boner #Poetry #ASMSG #PoetryWednesday

Two such very different views,

Yet you’re my muse

 

You think love is science and math

I think love guides you along life’s path

 

2+3 doesn’t equal five in the game of love

Something your logical mind can’t rise above

 

I think love is alive and well

You think love means a living hell

 

I don’t think love is hearts and romance

I think it’s a very intricate, yet tormenting dance

Made to enhance…

 

Life.

 

 

I want to wrap you in my version of love

I want to help you rise above

 

Love isn’t about sex or money

Or about how many times you call me bunny

 

It’s about the times I asked how your days was

The times you bought me a card just because

 

Love has a rhythm unique to its owner

Your rhythm gives my rhythm a boner

 

My heart lived in a dark place

Your heart crowded in my space

 

You happened without warning

It all started with, “Good morning.”

 

Love is written all over our faces,

And can be found in the strangest places…

 

Like the janitor’s closet.

 

Penelope Jones copyright 2013

P.S. I’m Jill #ASMSG #Poetry

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P.S. I’m Jill

by Penelope Jones

 

I slept last night for the first time in ages
I dreamt of you keeping me locked away in cages

 

You seemed to be a Jack-of-all trades
And knew just how these things were made

 

One for when I’ve been a good little girl
You built it to make me feel safe and secure

 

And one for when I’ve been super naughty
I get the black lock, when I’ve been snotty

 

The black one makes me so sad
But I know you wouldn’t do it
if I hadn’t been bad.

 

I have way more fun behind the shiny-silver lock
that means I will get to feel your cock

 

Inside my mouth or shoved through my slit
I know you’ll use the Hitachi on my clit

 

When it’s all said and done
You will have cum

 

And Jill will cum soon after.
P.S. I’m Jill

 

Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!

Copyright 2013

Not Just a Temporary Patch #Poetry #ASMSG #Relationships

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Perfect, sparkling blue eyes
He was a nice surprise

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A game of pool
Nearly made me drool

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And 3 beers in,
And, I would’ve fucked him

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Again and Again and Again

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Yet, He stopped me in my tracks
Morals wasn’t something he lacked

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Huh?!?

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Was this guy for real?
Didn’t he know the deal?

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I was an easy lay
But he had to pay

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That’s right my goodies weren’t free,
but…
Cash wasn’t the key

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From love and devotion,
To crossing an ocean

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Proving to me he was worthy of my gift
Everything he did gave my heart a lift

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He showed me what a good man was like
And I didn’t tell him to go fly a kite

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In fact…

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I invited him into my life
And he didn’t add any strife

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Life was an adventure which twisted and turned
And my body yearned…

for him

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Owned, there was no doubt
He spanked me when I’d pout

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We loved through thick and thin
Together we made up new sins

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But, I’m only day dreaming
And perhaps doing a little scheming

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Yet…

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It would be a perfect match
And not just a temporary patch

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Me and Him…
Maybe I’ll meet him at the gym?

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Exercise does a body good…
Pass it on!

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Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!

Copyright 2013

It’s not about you #poetry #poem #TheAftermath #ASMSG

Morning my lovelies!

Sharing another little #poem  from “Iniquitous Solace: The Aftermath” …

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It’s not about you

by Penelope Jones

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You made all these promises…

 

“I’ll take you to the moon and back!”

“I’ll make up for the childhood you lacked”

 

“I’ll protect you from it all”

“Just be my fuck-doll”

 

That’s what you said

Now…

My heart feels dead

 

The bad outweighed the good

I knew where you stood

 

I tried to hold on

But now that you’re gone?

 

I’m the happiest I can be

Because I get to be me

 

I can stop apologizing for not being wrong

I get to listen to my favorite songs

 

I no longer dance to make you happy

I can go back to being down right sappy

 

I missed me… the nice and fun girl

The uncultured pearl

I’m getting back to the me I loved!

 

The me

 

You kicked out of your den

Well now, I’m on the mend

 

Wish I could say the same for you…

 

 

You have no idea how socially inept you are

Why you’ll never shine like a star

 

Being nice

Comes with a price… you’ll never be willing to pay

 

Here’s a clue:

Sometimes it’s not about you— narcissistic bastard.

 

Penelope Jones Copyright 2013

 

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Free to a good home #poetry from Iniquitous Solace: The Aftermath #Poetrywednesday

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I remember the times we used to share

You used to care

You used to dare

 

…to love me

 

Loved you thru thick and thin

Catered to your Sin

Now there’s no mend

 

I needed you more and more

You created me, your whore

Then you showed me the door

 

There was no conversation

No alleviation

Of the situation

 

No goodbye, no reason

I guess it was the Season

 

One broken heart for sale

No, it can’t be sent by email

 

Slightly used

Definitely abused

 

Damaged goods called for the price to be slashed

It’s only slightly mashed

 

Oh hell—

 

Free to a good home

 

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PRINT IT!!! #ASMSG #Erotica #Poetry

Hello my lovelies… 

 

 

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Me!  I should’ve posted about this days ago, but I’ve been busy dancing, editing, and baking! Not an excuse… so punish me if you must! hehe

 

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Oh… Right…

I’m announcing “Iniquitous Solace: The Aftermath” in PRINT!  O-M-G! 

You have no idea how stoked I am… I held the proof book in my hands, and I’m pretty positive I sniffed for a good 10 minutes. It smelled so good. You guys know what I am talking about; that new book smell with crisp new pages, and that smooth sleek cover you can run your hands over.  It’s almost ORGASMIC!   Ok– not almost for me.  And I’m not ashamed to admit that I’m a complete book boyfriend nerd and proud of it! 🙂

 

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The cover is all mine, and surprisingly enough my technically challenged self with the help from Genevieve Dewey and Thianna D figured out #Createspace. My first attempt at cover art was a complete success.  However… Had I known the spine would be so thick; I would have added something there.  Hindsight is 20/20, but I’m still very proud, and very much in love with the cover of Iniquitous Solace: The Aftermath.

I really hope you guys love the book as much as me, but I preach this over and over; write for you! And I do! 🙂

P.S. Have I told you how much I adore you guys? I do from the bottom of my broken heart…

 

 

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Buy Links for Iniquitous Solace: The Aftermath in Print 

(amazon is the only place so far, and it will be available in the UK soon… keep checking your local amazon site, please!)

http://bit.ly/IsAPrint

 

Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!

Copyright 2013