Samantha Beardon's Blog, page 108
January 25, 2016
Seasons of Love
My love is not of the springtime
Blossoms, nesting and lambs
Rising sap and sprouting leaf
My love is not of the summertime
Blowsey flowers ,perfumed air
Hot wind heating the skin
My love is not of the autumn
Falling leaves, rain and cold wind
Hot and cold alternately
My love is of the winter
Crisp clear days
Cold but warm sitting by the cracking flames
Heady lust has settled
Looking for new pastures has waned
Now the warmth of friendship, the bond of trust
Shared Intimacy laced with humour.


January 24, 2016
Title for the Poetry Book.
After going through the complex ideas the favourite so far is
Caught in Passion. Anybody got any thoughts? Cover mock up produced watch this space.


Sparking
Charming,captivating ,coquettish,cling
Embracing, engaging ,enrapturing,emotions
Loving, languorous, lustful, lick
Passionate,precious, pleasure, pressing
Sparking,sexy, soulful action
Touching, trialling, tingling, testing
Starting the dance
As in a trance
Adore, amour,appreciate ardour
Love me tonight


Sweet seductive game
Now we have started
This sweet seductive game
I think the rules
we somehow,need to exclaim
If we just play it by ear
We will be hurt I fear
Not to think of ground rules
Is the fools path to hell
I need to feel the power of your body
I want to explore your mind
I want you to thrill me hotly
To explore each other, a sexual incline
I need to know you want me
I need you as a devotee
But don’t use the word love
Unless it’s truly true
Never off the cuff as a convenient bluff
To square things in the head for you
Now we have started
This sweet seductive game
With a relationship full of lust
I know that that it’s all insane
Just don’t promise me the moon and stars
Just a a single tryst with trust.
I need you to explore my body
Electrify my mind
Just leave my heart behind.


January 23, 2016
Changing a viewpoint
My partner, disrespects me,
He leaves the house a mess
His socks are dirty on the floor
Have you seen his vest?
My partner doesn’t do his share
It really makes me hop
Often he forgets to bring
Home something from the shop
It shows he doesn’t value me, shows such a lack of care
He doesn’t call me regularly, don’t know how, he would dare.
I don’t think he really loves me
He flirts with other girls
He says he’s being pleasant
I sneer when this occurs
I want all his attention
It’s how life should be
Although he’s really got quite boring
I am sure you would agree
I understand his motives can read him like a book
I think I need to put him down, if only with a look
Let me hold that thought, is there another way
If I change my focus, are his actions so passee
Am I seeing lack of love, showing insecurity
Are his actions aimed to hurt, be truly nasty
Does it mean I am devalued, my minds a centrifuge
I think I am over reacting wanting things my own way
Maybe I want to change him, to what I want to see
If I change my focus find a new way to interplay
Our relationship should live ,expand get better every day
We need to talk and listen more, hold our differences at bay
Looking with another eye, I love the unique man
I should share his eye for beauty, encourage while I can
He chooses to share with me, I should be feeling sublime
It’s not about my value, if he errs from time to time
If I change my focus, and stop carping, find a way
Our relationship should live ,expand get better every day
If I can’t see him as unique and feel happy with his feet of clay
Then I am in the wrong relationship, need to call it a day


Your soul mate is nearer than you think
True love endures
Grows and matures
But not without effort
It is more than just pleasant
Your soul mate is there
Just look in the chair
Take the scales from your eyes
And just see.


My friend
Well my friend let me see
What it is you mean to me
You hear my problems
Never judge
Think of options
Sometimes fudge
Share my triumphs
Plus my lows
Give support
Make me glow
Give suggestions
Rarely carp
Sound like an angel with a harp
However there is that other side
Wicked humour
Sometimes snide
Gossip and rumour
Makes me laugh
Proffers wine
Helps me quaff
You don’t take prisoners
Can be loud
Great company in a crowd
Always chocolate makes you swoon
Together we shout at the moon


January 22, 2016
Loving a Fantasy laced with reality.
My heads in a whirl
Thats because I am a girl
My senses are engaged
My hormones enraged
Its because I envision emotions not bidden
My mind meets your mind
Think we are two of a kind
Our lives overlap
With a big thunderclap
We share our views and other things too
I am attracted to your charm
It acts like a balm
It soothes my life
During trouble and strife
We stay in a place where maybe we. are safe
We share the best
Don’t see the rest
Its lovely to be
In this fantasy
Its attractive exciting and oh so inviting
Shame its only a dream
By Eve.


January 21, 2016
What is the glue that forms the bonds of friendship?
Supports our social identity
Has a similar sense of humour
Shares personal information about her/himself
Listens to our issues and personal information
So friends need to communicate regularly
Might not always agree with us, but is non judgemental in their responses
Probably shares some interests or passions
Feels loyal and trustworthy
What has made you a strong bond with your best friend?

