SNOWMAN AND THE ICE PRINCESS

Clear winds of chill blew ferociously around a circle of fire blue
Leaning on the sleigh of ornately carved marble colored mahogany wood Tea of Land of Zeal whipped the curled zealy whip high far over dogs of white curl
Yelling high in the wind of purple haze she hollered rush rush rush
Lightning bolts appeared horizontal slashes of blue yellow zig zag allowing access to morning dew of revolving circle of black stars future
Leaping with muscular grace the six curls effortlessly obtained landing of soft gathering speed of light
Laughing in the wind Tea tossed hair curls black over lithe shoulders of slim muscle
Reaching Land of Beyond they dismounted with speed of flashing glance at Igloo of crested mountain snow
Bringing Ignet of magical dreams reality Tea held it in front of snowman of dreams until shifting lights spinned yellow white blue green purple and out appeared Charles of handsome
Tea grabbed hands of strong kissing palm of each pulling him through door of white ornate gold
Leading up stairs trimmed gold of dancing lights they reached room of seduced lights of twinkle
Grabbing her close Charles kissed her innocent buds of sweet until her legs became weak
Running hands of need through hair of silk black she whimpered deep within throat of smooth
Cupping round derriere he squeezed with gentle pressure and assaulted her upper shoulder of perfumed flesh with savage flicks of greedy tongue
Charles placed hand of new on his flesh of hard rod of thrust teaching her with fervish speed
Growling deep within throat of strong he impaled her sharply on rod of steel catching cry of pain deep within
Holding her aloft thighs of hard he stroked deep deep until fully sheathed within catching and soothing her cries of pain
Lips meshing deep of tongues meeting dueling he rode her long with strokes of measured gait
Hair cascading down back she trembled and tossed her head from side to side
Leaning his face in her neck Charles cried her name over over brimming with the last explosive thrust
Cuddling her in arms of strong he exclaimed his feel of content, love pleasure, keep
By Felicia McCaw

PRINCESS LILY

Once upon a time of free a sweet maiden of precious heart
and deeds of many rainbows existed watched with eyes of wide green all revolved turned
Helpful sweet expressive she compelled love flowed freely through rainbows of invisible
Tinkle Tinkle Tinkle the drops of love showered green the earth of churned sweet stepped she
Treasured nurtured kindness she gave sweetly returned she to all need her
Thrones Thrones of far wide solicited her dainty hand in marriage even Though she say I love I love already
Chores of drudgery became tasks of challenges of swiftly defy
Teeth of small pearls of glistening white glimmered shimmered of likes stars of far glow
Grasping hand of engaged suitor they ran freely down avenue of crazy adventure adventure defeat reasoning of fantastic unbelievable feats of many achieved freely
Exhilarating surges of challenging blood flowed curious as each new adventure enrich coffers of small to large
Giving freely to all poor poverty impoverished they challenged the code of society poor must exist
Ruling fair true they lived happily ever freely expansively
By Felicia McCaw

HONOR AT COST

What does honor mean to an American Citizen who loves West Point?
Honor is the backbone and foundation of any great man that has lived. It is the very blood in the veins of any challenged to move off the stance for right and the legal systems right hand. It is incorruptible, cannot be bought, given or parlayed and spit in the wind and forgotten. Honor is the very force against any odds that seem insurmountable, unbeatable and a sword in hand against those who deceive and willfully try to destroy the United States of America.
We people of America are the sword, the prophecy and true carrier of the torch to exceed against all odds depicted in the past.
No one challenges the Honor of a West Point Appointee without the thought that Honor at Cost is the very structure of the steel we breed in the backbone of our future academic leaders, future congressmen, judges, military officers. Also, that the very thought of this assertion of compromiseability is indeed a “joke” and will be severely routed as a slur, slander and defamation of character we build in our cadets.
The highest level of defense against psychological intimidation is the key to all great military academics and we as the seniors (elders) nurture steel not yellow run backs to allow them the ability to stand on their stance and die if necessary for the cause of dishonor to themselves and this country. Being a true American means to fight and not concede defeat even if it costs more than you can carry.
I AM HONOR, I AM RIGHT, I AM WEST POINT, I AM THIS COUNTRY – UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IS MY HOME FORT TO DEFEND AGAINST ALL CHALLENGES AND CHALLENGES THAT WOULD DESTROY THE FREE CHOICE OF LIFE THAT WE HAVE AND NOT BE UNDER A TOTALITARIAN DICTATORSHIP WHOSE AUTHORITARIAN RULE WOULD DEFEAT THE VERY PURPOSE OF FREEDOM AND INDEPENDENCE.
I AM, I AM, I AM AMERICA AND WILL STAND AGAINST TYRANNY, BIGOTRY, RACISM AND ANY THREAT THAT IS DETRIMENTAL TO THIS COUNTRY. REASONING, RATIONAL, LOGICAL THOUGHT THAT COMPELS ANALYSIS AND CULMUTATITVE EDUCATION IS MY ROD OF HELL AGAINST ANY THREAT TO ANY SEEKING REFUGE IN THIS COUNTRY. ALL WILL BE TREATED FAIRLY AND GIVEN EQUAL CHOICE TO LIVE AND SEEK THEIR OWN DREAM TO HELP MAKE AMERICA GREAT. EVEN THOUGH THE ODDS ARE AGAINST ME I FIGHT ON WITH MY SUPPORT TO RIGHT THE INJUSTICES BEING DONE ON LEVELS OF SUPPOSED UNDISCOVERABLE DEPTHS THAT WOULD DESTROY MORALITY, DETERMINATION, HONOR OF OUR FEMALES AND MALES OF OUR YOUNG AND DEFEAT THEIR CHANCES TO GROW, EVOLVE AND BE THE FUTURE THAT WE SENIORS (ELDERS) ARE FIGHTING VICIOUSLY TO SECURE FOR THEM.
NO YOUTH MEANS NO TOMORROW!!!!!
IT’S IS NOT ALWAYS THOSE WHO WORK IN THE OPEN BUT THOSE WHO SUPPORT THIS EFFORT KNOW THAT THIS COUNTRY IS WORTH FIGHTING FOR AND OUR PRECIOUS CHILDREN WHO ARE OUR FUTURE. NO EFFORTS WILL NOT BE DONE TO SECURE YOUR SAFETY AND FREE CHOICE...YOU ARE OUR YOUNG -- EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU.
WE ARE AT THIS COUNTRY’S BUSINESS.
THANK YOU.
FELICIA MCCAW

TO: PRESIDENT OBAMA---THIS IS WHAT I THINK YOU ARE …. A BRIDGE TO A BETTER TOMORROW FROM FM.
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THE HIGHWAYMAN

Flipping a hat of feather on coarse curls of black flame
Jaunty walk the envy of many men of prowl making the women's eye wonder free
Crude of talk he was of bawd more around men women eyes twinkling with mirh aglee of sarcastic thought
Long legs of sinewy muscle flex ate up ground of long swift
Leaping astride of horse of unique color of black with white flashed intermingled he grasped pistol in right hand hollowed halt, stop give up all plunder now
Pulling on reins with harsh hands of hard the driver swore blue air until the coach propelled stop
Holding muskets afire aloft sounds reverberating loud loud cracking the air of sound
Dismounting with grace of fine muscled beauty he strode with arrogant disdain snot to carriage of crested shield
Growling low mean of tone he demanded values all jerking bag of treasure of hands trembling freely fast
Curly black hair reaching past shoulder of muscular strength sprang lively coarse highlights of streak red with every agile movement swift seeing a fair maiden of sweet delicate he grabbed hand of small kissing wrist with erratic flicks of tongue
Eyes full of surprised wanton play looked with stunned pleasure at faces and form of male beauty of Adonis
Dismissing all within carriage of full he pulled her close to meshing soft to hard until space of none revolved none
Unbuttoning button button he displayed flesh of desireable sweet glow kissing each revealed inch
Smiling with expectant experience he watched her breath exhale exhale inhale inhale with molten want
Grasping breasts of perfect crest he teased peaks of length to pulsating throb
Lifting her astride thighs of chisled muscled hard he impaled her hungrily on shaft of hard
Thrusting repeatedly in nest of hot he consumed lips of sweetest honey blossoms
Teaching her the pace of duo he taught the sweetest lesson of free
Escalating step step they reached plateu plateu of organimistic heaven with stars stars stars screaming bliss bliss bliss
By
Felicia McCaw