HE LEAVES ME SUDDENLY by Mistress Sophia

He leaves me suddenly and expects me back,

What am I supposed to do? Give him some slack?

I do care for him deeply, more than I will show,

But it hurts to be this way, what way should I go?

He doesn't even know himself even though I do,

So it scares him so much that he refuses to woo.

Living like a hermit is for me it's true,

Because I only know what it's like to feel blue.

I was happy for a small period of time,

For the first time in my life it had a perfect rhyme.

But that era is gone and I'm forced to start anew,

Even though I truly don't want to, he says 'I do'.

I want to be happy and live life to the max,

Never had I known that life was a climax.

I feel good for a brief period of time,

Then live most of my life forever out of line.

I cherish those that I have close to me,

But I rarely let someone in and it is usually slowly.

I have learned my lesson for being foolish,

And rushing into things and giving him his dish.

My life is now about my girls, charity and Master,

This way I can avoid these times and disaster.

I will weep every night when I am alone,

Knowing that love is far from home.

But it is better for it to be just me,

I guess it is how it is always meant to be.

copyrighted 7th November 2012 by Mistress Sophia (Apriglid)

RAIN by Cavalry

Rain, in this still forest night, the droplets aglow, in the pale silvery light. Every drop like a beacon, sent from the stars, sent here to guide me, for this night, it is ours. U stand here before me, unguarded and bare, ur soft velvet skin, creamy n fair. The night shadows walk upon u with grace, clefting ur body in wet moonlit lace. In a vail of soft silver, metallic n cool, our love it transpires, as the heavens unspool. ~By Cavalry~

TRUE STORIES by Cavalry

True story, the memoirs in the life of Cav... We was tasked out, sweeping houses, pretty typical scene. But when i first started in Iraq, (sweeping homes) I would always knock first at the target door... But this is war.. Still, it just didn’t feel right. But now it was too surreal to include this normalcy, this politeness, into the patrols. Like, can I get u a cup of joe before I tear ur home apart? No, I decided after the first few weeks to handle it a lot like ripping off a band aid. I’d go through, protect my Men, n organize the targets.

AS SOLDIERS by Cavalry

As soldiers we roam, longing for home. 

Awaiting the day when we're able to leave, the gunfire and horrors of war shall we grieve.

The sand and wind spirals scratchy and coarse, this desolate tract showing no remorse.

The sounds of mortar blasts fill our ears, the cry of metal and men in tears.

Our comrades in arms fighting side by side, courageous and fierce, we will survive.

We must battle, we must succeed, we must return to the love of the families we need.

HOOAH we cheer as we advance without fear, drawing strength from the ones in our hearts we hold dear. 

By Cavalry

TO THOSE WHO HAVE LOST by kat

To those who have lost and were forced to stay...

There is a place, far above, where angels dwell and only love.

That place above is where they lay, those who left, not here today.

They cast their eyes to those below, they leave behind their love to grow.

Memories float within the space, they left behind a visible trace.

Gentle steps upon our hearts, what's left behind never truly parts.

For in our minds they will never leave, to think they would, would be to deceive.

YOUR SUBMISSION by Zac

Your Submission 

Freely given, gladly received.

To be honored, never deceived.

So beautiful, when you kneel.

Limitless, the love that I feel.

Your trust, placed in my hands.

Love & Obedience, my only demands.

My heart & devotion, I proudly give. Finally complete, the life I live.

For my kat.