Thee tree’s are a audience
Snow once pure now specked with my
Rich royal liquored blood.
Must I be betrayed
As you breath each day?
vapor spirits of vengeance
placeth me mask
Upon my face
My last breath
Be not a disgrace
Our battle..I will die..
A MAN!
You wretched Backstabber!
I will die knowing my enemy
For it was water I came
Water I go!
My mask YOU will wear till death
For it was YOU I did never know!
Now OFF to my chariot to heaven I will go!
And you, deceiver the path of never knowing
you must know! I forgive YOU!
For this day I choose
Madi -Gras!
This is a different one..
I was making believe
There was a battle
Between two friends
And the one chose to forgive
As a for lent
And to have fun at the Madi Gras!
my golden love to be,or isnt she. if it is a magical time through the streets of Louisiana. Better known as Mardi Gras. It is time to party’ it is a time for lovers is a time for lust. As I walked through the streets with my newly found friend. Both of us dressed fit to kill. my date for the night with a Golden mask she has dark brown hair glistening in the lights I cannot see her face but I see her eyes.as we start to drink a little we become more comfortable with each other. We stroll through the streets hand-in-hand. I look for a place to dance and take her in my arms. As we dance but feel her soft touch and her warm breath on my neck. So I begin pulling her closer to let her know that I am interested. As I do this she only pulls me closer to let me know she is interested. As I leave it at that I look for a place for a romantic candlelight dinner for her. As we sit across from another through the beautiful candlelight’ we just stare. The thoughts of the dance we shared and as we stare into each other’s eyes I can only think of what’s and store next. As we finish our dinner and more drinks’ we proceed to the streets hand-in-hand shoulder to shoulder. As I stop to look at a beautiful gift for her’ I turn back around and she is gone. I looked frantically everywhere. Looking for her glistening hair and golden mask. For I have only seen one beauty with a golden masks like this. As I search for her I can only think of the time we have shared together and now so desperate to find her. Suddenly I hear my name being called’ I look all around everywhere trying to find where it was coming from. As I strolled to the head of the alleyway’ I hear it again. It is her I called her out her name. She says I am here,come to me. I walk to the and of the alleyway’ the moon strategically shining perfectly through it. I run to her I take her in my arms. I waste no time for that thought of losing her I wish to waste no more time. I kiss her passionately as I run my fingers through her dark brown glistening hair. We began taking pieces of clothing off one by one as we still kiss each other so passionately. We are left with one more thing our mask. I ripped mine off. She slowly she take hers off. I stand in amazement’ shocked by the beauty that I knew was there.we give one look at each other and our bodies collide.we kissed passionately as I lift her body up upon mine. We make love like there will never be another night like this. As our sounds and passion and love making echo through the alley. Not wanting this hot passion to end our body sweating short of breath. She takes me places me on the blanket that he has laid out. Then she takes all that she wants from me at this time. For now I know she is all mine. Now and forever she will be my Golden love.Russell-The man within-
time to party
time to sing
its time to
rock the world
and
make things swing
the beads will
be tossed
people will
get sauced
boobs will show
and people will
grin
come on now
its time
for Madi Gras
to begin
grab a mask
so you wont be seen
jump on a float
and join the scene
Costumes
Parties
Dancin and singin
Mask of many
I do so have
And a
Mardi gras
Is just where
I kin wear
Any mask that I desire
Dress the part
Of any at all
But we all knows
Just why I wear the mask
To hide me tears
And my fear
Mahdi gars
I so love
Dancin singin
Wearin the costumes
Of many
I kin but always be
Any one I want
Be any place I desire to be
Party hardy
Havin fun fun
Tears and all
Gold like gold barsGreen like moneyPurple like royalty.It’s all about feathers,beads, fringe, color!Music, New Orleans streets!Return, oh Flappers!We’re all dancing here!Singing, eating, drinking,dancing, laughing, playing.Yes, it’s Mardi Gras!Excitement colors us pinkor perhaps that is ourdrunken state of mind?The scent of perfumes,women clad in peacock featherpruning themselves for hourspainting their masks,choosing their beads, dresses,doing their hair, then, yes,applying their scent.They coat themselves in it,the perfumes, oh the perfumes.In California, we too dance,as if we’re in New Orleansand in the streets of the East,they too believe they’re there,in the streets of New Orleans.Imagination is the keyto the perfect nightbut alcohol always helps, too..lol,,Have a Great Fat Tuesday!
The night’s still young,
let’s have some fun,
jubilation abounding,
celebration overflowing
with dancing and song,
bright lights,
colors blinding,
as costumed
and masked
with feathers
and sequins
the street’s alive
with excitement,
electricity in the air,
anticipation of
what’s to come
now that the party’s here.
And then
as quickly as it came,
the party’s over,
the dancing
and the song;
the fun and games,
the merriment put away
but just until next year
when we’ll party on
once again.
Here’s a repost of a collab I did with Lady “Cheryl” Death in 2008 in a CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge to write to this art by Alba, whom you may recall was recently featured again on the CPC SS with a different piece of her work.
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I choose the path
as others before
still I walk
searching for…
Great blog Mary and JT…although I don’t know much about Mardi Gras…would love to go one day though! Here is a little something. 🙂 :love:
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Thanks for the invite,. looks like fun
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.
William Shakespeare;
xo
Thee tree’s are a audience
Snow once pure now specked with my
Rich royal liquored blood.
Must I be betrayed
As you breath each day?
vapor spirits of vengeance
placeth me mask
Upon my face
My last breath
Be not a disgrace
Our battle..I will die..
A MAN!
You wretched Backstabber!
I will die knowing my enemy
For it was water I came
Water I go!
My mask YOU will wear till death
For it was YOU I did never know!
Now OFF to my chariot to heaven I will go!
And you, deceiver the path of never knowing
you must know! I forgive YOU!
For this day I choose
Madi -Gras!
This is a different one..
I was making believe
There was a battle
Between two friends
And the one chose to forgive
As a for lent
And to have fun at the Madi Gras!
I do Hope you enjoy..
Great blog Mary and JT :love: :love: :love:
my golden love to be,or isnt she.
if it is a magical time through the streets of Louisiana. Better known as Mardi Gras. It is time to party’ it is a time for lovers is a time for lust. As I walked through the streets with my newly found friend. Both of us dressed fit to kill. my date for the night with a Golden mask she has dark brown hair glistening in the lights I cannot see her face but I see her eyes.as we start to drink a little we become more comfortable with each other. We stroll through the streets hand-in-hand. I look for a place to dance and take her in my arms. As we dance but feel her soft touch and her warm breath on my neck. So I begin pulling her closer to let her know that I am interested. As I do this she only pulls me closer to let me know she is interested. As I leave it at that I look for a place for a romantic candlelight dinner for her. As we sit across from another through the beautiful candlelight’ we just stare. The thoughts of the dance we shared and as we stare into each other’s eyes I can only think of what’s and store next. As we finish our dinner and more drinks’ we proceed to the streets hand-in-hand shoulder to shoulder. As I stop to look at a beautiful gift for her’ I turn back around and she is gone. I looked frantically everywhere. Looking for her glistening hair and golden mask. For I have only seen one beauty with a golden masks like this. As I search for her I can only think of the time we have shared together and now so desperate to find her. Suddenly I hear my name being called’ I look all around everywhere trying to find where it was coming from. As I strolled to the head of the alleyway’ I hear it again. It is her I called her out her name. She says I am here,come to me. I walk to the and of the alleyway’ the moon strategically shining perfectly through it. I run to her I take her in my arms. I waste no time for that thought of losing her I wish to waste no more time. I kiss her passionately as I run my fingers through her dark brown glistening hair. We began taking pieces of clothing off one by one as we still kiss each other so passionately. We are left with one more thing our mask. I ripped mine off. She slowly she take hers off. I stand in amazement’ shocked by the beauty that I knew was there.we give one look at each other and our bodies collide.we kissed passionately as I lift her body up upon mine. We make love like there will never be another night like this. As our sounds and passion and love making echo through the alley. Not wanting this hot passion to end our body sweating short of breath. She takes me places me on the blanket that he has laid out. Then she takes all that she wants from me at this time. For now I know she is all mine. Now and forever she will be my Golden love.Russell-The man within-
time to party
time to sing
its time to
rock the world
and
make things swing
the beads will
be tossed
people will
get sauced
boobs will show
and people will
grin
come on now
its time
for Madi Gras
to begin
grab a mask
so you wont be seen
jump on a float
and join the scene
MASQUERADE
Costumes
Parties
Dancin and singin
Mask of many
I do so have
And a
Mardi gras
Is just where
I kin wear
Any mask that I desire
Dress the part
Of any at all
But we all knows
Just why I wear the mask
To hide me tears
And my fear
Mahdi gars
I so love
Dancin singin
Wearin the costumes
Of many
I kin but always be
Any one I want
Be any place I desire to be
Party hardy
Havin fun fun
Tears and all
Written By: Bettie Davis ——————————————- © February 2o , 2o12
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LET’S PARTY ON
The night’s still young,
let’s have some fun,
jubilation abounding,
celebration overflowing
with dancing and song,
bright lights,
colors blinding,
as costumed
and masked
with feathers
and sequins
the street’s alive
with excitement,
electricity in the air,
anticipation of
what’s to come
now that the party’s here.
And then
as quickly as it came,
the party’s over,
the dancing
and the song;
the fun and games,
the merriment put away
but just until next year
when we’ll party on
once again.
(c) barbara kausteklis 2-20-12
Thanks so much for helping me get into a partying frame of mine with all these wonderful posts! Let the good times roll indeed. Big Hugs from SoCal.
Here’s a repost of a collab I did with Lady “Cheryl” Death in 2008 in a CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge to write to this art by Alba, whom you may recall was recently featured again on the CPC SS with a different piece of her work.