A Simple Sunday featuring the hot art of Miss Mary Nightshade!!!!!!
Please help me welcome a true bohemian soul:
About the artist:
We first met Miss Mary on myspace. You can still find her there, although she doesn’t sign in much (just like the rest of us…lol) She has got the most infectious spirit and a wicked sense of humor. She has been a friend to the CPC for a couple of years now and been featured artist 3 times.
Her artistic vision is one-of-a-kind. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I do!
Today’s Featured Art
“Gold In The Furnace”
please use only this piece of art for your inspiration
Be sure to credit our artist for her artwork, especially those of you who plan to format your poem on the art. Simpatico, people!
Let’s get the bonfire blazing on this poetic party!!!!!
Leave your love for the artist here, under her art
“Gold in the Furnace”
http://www.myspace.com/marynightshade
marynightshade.deviantart.com
WoW What an interesting,creative write tonight Love it:) :love:
I had to repost my offering…saw a typo
Okay lovies…see you in the a.m. 😉
i love this!
Hello Mary Nightshade. The following piece of work you have decided to share with us for this week’s Simple Sunday is HOT! if you don’t mind me saying. Thank you for allowing us to use it as inspiration for our works. I will be back to post something for this picture soon. God bless always Mary Nightshade,and God bless always to my poetic family here at the CPC. 🙂
Take Me
Take me into your arms and hold me tight
rid me of darkness and fill me with light.
Comfort me with the caress of your skin
bring me pleasure without committing sin.
Take me on a journey into your soul
seduce me with your passionate control.
Your kiss upon my lips is hypnotic
pleasuring me with love so erotic.
Take me to the point of no return
where the fire of our love deeply burns.
Allow me to stroke your delicate hair
while I take you to bed handling with care.
Take me by the hand and show me true love
for you are my beloved angel from above.
Written by: Jason Anderson
Awww…I’m a fan of Mary’s art..she can do some awesome drawings with pastels! This one is quite passionate and full of emotion. I was fortunate enough to talk to Mary once about this piece so I’m glad to see it featured here!
Thank you Mary for sharing with us once again! :love:
So befitting the image, here is my take on a passionate write.
:groovy:
FEELING THE HEAT…
A Solitary Wiccan, dancing under the full moon
Her exact intensions, we must not assume
Skyclad is she, feeling the heat from her fire
Feeling so alive, and with so much desire
In her sacred circle, she calls upon her god and goddess
Asking for love and for continued success
Performing her rituals with ease
She is most powerful, during her menses
The power in the circle rise like the flames
Dancing with clothes on, she refrains
Skyclad dancing, rituals from old
Times are different, she is bold
Too shy to dance skyclad with sisters and brothers
In the coven, there are so many others
This young witch prefers to be solitary; alone
Finding it easier to get into her “zone”
As the flames climb higher and higher
Building the power with much desire
When it’s finally time to release that power
Into the universe, then she becomes slower
Grounding herself with the blade of her athame’
There’s very little left for her to say
Accept for thanking her god and goddess
Plus the elemental’s for her success
Closing the circle as the fire dwindles and dies
A full moon rite is now out into the skies….
DORI 7.24.11
Betty Page
old time
flame
rip from
the center
hung
with no frame
JT 711
Now let me just see what I can Come up wit … Yall so hot up in hem … Hugs :love:
This is just an ole post fer the now may git in a new write later ….
CARNAL DESIRES
Mysteriously
They crept sudden
Out of the darkness
Wolf like
Hairy all over
Yet human they were
Eyes that changed
From the darkest black
To the most beautiful green
Youve ever seen
Wild out of the back wood
They came to hunt
Mysteriously
But my heart
Remain human
I desire lust
Craving death as my desert
Best of both worlds
Intelligent
Savage
Pondering deprivation
Forever wanting
They came out to hunt
The danger was there
Yet I feared not
I was very eager to know
The life of this
Very unrealness of the wild
The more intense the chase
The more I longed to be near
The wild beast
Oh the excitement in the presence
In the wild
Written By: Bettie Davis and Danny Urato ——————– © March 27 , 2009
GIMME LOVE
With your face when it turns blue
That little thing you do so well
Will it last, time will tell
It is my very soul you woo
The way you whisper oh so softly
Sweet words that tickle my heart
Just for me and only me
some love is not meant to be
For you need to love another
Who will be your truest lover
Gentle fingers linger in my hair
Oh such feelings, do I dare
I love the ways you show you care
And I love to love you – that way
I wonder where you are and were you ever there
The memory of the fragrance you use to wear
Lingers around me in the air
I always see you everywhere
Where ever I look my love you are there
Will one word lead you to despair
When nesting birds take to the wing
When flowers to me you would bring
And daffodils grow tall in Spring
Promises made upon a ring
Love is just the echo of a memory
I long for you to call to me
You are where I long to be
I love to love you
When the moon is high in the sky
You can hear a distant coyote cry
My fingers trail upon your thigh
When the wind blows the leaves in fall
And I hear the ravens call
Amidst the winter’s bitter squall
I know not where you are
But I can sense you from afar
When wintry snow is on the ground
True love is waiting to be found
The thoughts do go round and round
When the first crocus breaks the snow
Tis when my love with grow and grow
The whisper of being touched so tenderly
You are everything I hoped you to be
Seasons turning to their own destiny
I love to love you
You will always be in my memory
Walking along the misty sea
Regardless of feelings buried in me
You will always be the one for me
I love to love you eternally
Eternity is deep and wide
I love to love you
But there is nowhere you can hide
When suns rise kisses the tops of the trees
My hair is teased by the gentle breeze
Your hair smells of fish chips and peas
When the sun goes down behind the hills
And the forest stands so dark and still
I look in your eyes and lose my will
When all is dark and the evening chills
When the summer rose is in full bloom
And the outdoors is our favorite room
My love is a tapestry on natures loom
Born within times own womb
Thats when you know that love is true
A rose for you kissed in nature’s due
A rose for you kissed in nature’s dew
Revives my love for you anew
I love to love you – but
We must bid the day adieu
Loving it when love is in the air
As I run my fingers through your hair
My soul is stripped and bare
I think of all the love we share
Singing songs of love almost everywhere
Feeling as if we are floating on air
Sunlight dances in your hair
I hear love’s whisper in the sweet breezes of springtime
It weaves through fresh sheets, hung on the clothesline
I’ll sing to your heart and you sing to mine
A bottle of vino to help us unwind
The aroma of passionate roses sublime
I love to love you
Do you love to love me
Or do you just like to say it
I want you to want me
In spring, summer, autumn, and winter
The memories crack and splinter
I love to love you for many reasons
Be my summer, be my fall be my spring and winter, be it all .
Catch me I beginning to fall
Written By: Bettie Davis —————————- © May 12 , 2o11
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From the Saturday Share…. :love: :love:
done like real fast to make it in time!!! Hug’s everyone Cool art Mary Nightshade!!
You guys have been great. Love love