Clouds

Mighty and true they portray all

Majestic as far as the eye prevail they become

For righteous they cover and reveal

Grace parts the shadow as the blessing flow riches of many

Forever as the eye can see they turn dance and part

Dark moody they rain the nourishment and scripture down one by one as we gather quiet and listen

Mercy we cry mercy we cry always as we look upon all and beg freely to all

Gone we miss the sweet coolness of love caress as we smile content with whatever again

By

Felicia McCaw

Dear Father Hear and Breathe on Me

O’ Lord for thou are all

Please look upon a heart of trouble

Let them not persecute me but bless me more

Father I am nothing but thy servant and child

Let all know thy love is true and see the glow of within

For without thee I am thistle and none

Graciousness be my Father’s will forever more

By

Felicia McCaw

Chorus

I hear I hear a voice of sweet

Singing singing I love my Father of Great

Loving loving is the chorus chorus of magnificient

My heart rejoice rejoice for he is near

Gracious Lord forever hear my prayer

Amazing is his voice and mercy that thrill a soul of tears

O’ gracious one I adore for thou has saved me one and all

By

Felicia McCaw

Meeko Johnson

Skin a color of black alabaster smooth

Humor ring deep in eyes of huge black hooded sleep

Virility snapping fingers march march to thrill

Intriguing the mind goes yeah as he struts past

Curiosity curiosity ring the bell as he amuse himself well

Hardworker man he like the B.M.W. cruise work hard day by day as well

Honor rangs heavy as a man of color reveals all and serve us proud

By

Felicia McCaw

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Rip Van Winkle Goes Ajousting - ADULT EROTICA

Winds blowing cold whispers of snickers deeps as they tickle the beard of one

Snoring lead free he sat under a tree of talk talk

Trading apples the trees looked at Rip Van Winkle with laughter as he moaned in his sleep and rose a tree of his own

Cheeks flushed red he breathed sighed testily as he grumped and sighed sighed deep in sleep was he held

Years Years ran by as he slept one hundred two was the time gone by when he woke with a stretch of mighty thrust

Eyes wild with lust he sniffed sniffed and behold she stood naked as day sunning her creamy sweet

Trailing flowers she ran to him and called him sir do you not dally with me for a while or two or three

Smiling happily he stroked his long beard with sweet strokes as he rose higher higher to impale her fast hard

Screaming with shrill laughter she opened her thighs wide as forever as he impaled her with savage hungrily thrust of parch

Face buried in throat of petal he breathe her scent of lilies as he rode her hard with compelling memories

Laughing he watched her eyes cloud with recognition no more as she swerved upward to meet thrust by thrust as he cupped derrière of firm round

Howling hard long he came with her accompanied scream of elation full kissing her soft he slept the sleep of sleep until rendezvous again

By

Felicia McCaw