PryncesSyndrome’s TidBits – 6th Installment

Fancy Free

Fancy free is how I’m living.
Throwing all my troubles to the wind.
Doing away with all the hurt and the pain,
the ups and the downs.
I am too blessed to be stressed,
and I’m letting it be known.
Today is a new day,
and I’m living it fancy free~

Lifted

Lets get lifted and soar high….
releasing all inhibitions.
Loose yourself in me and I in you.
Lets explore the unknown and relish in our discovery….
for divine pleasure is our destiny.

Bet on Love

I’ll never bet on love again.
The cost is too extreme.
I thought I could afford its highly favored appearance, its glitzy lifestyle, and cunning ways.

I’ll never bet on love again.
It almost cost me my life.
I was done with the empty promises, lies, and deceit.

I’ll never bet on love again.
Because love is not a game.
Once you’ve realized that, you’ll definitely change your aim.

By: PryncesSyndrome ©

Good Morning 12/19/11

Mondays are usually the day we dread because it’s the beginning of the work week.  The weekend has come and gone and now it’s time to shift gears.  Mondays don’t have to be a drab at all.  Sensual Mondays are here to wake up your sexual palette and arouse your insatiable appetite.  Feast on these poems that are sure to get your juices flowing…….Sensual Mondays are here to help you release your inhibitions and indulge in our naughty!*

PryncesSyndrome~

The Dwelling

I know a place where you can go.
A place where all inhibitions are left at the front door.
Where care and concern is no more.
The days troubles and worries have no place here.
I know a place where you can dare to be free.
Let that inner freak that lies dormant resurrect life here.
Let your hair down and let your body at ease.
This place surely aims to please.
I know a place where anything goes
and you can be whoever you wanna be.
Let your mind run ramped,
let your body unwind
and take on this incredible pleasure ride.
This place that I mention is easily accessible……
it’s so familiar but yet so foreign.
Turn off your light and turn on your fire – The Dwelling.

By:  PryncesSyndrome ©