Requiem

Memories of ages buried in dust
Only in dreams memories dwell
Love and hate forgotten by time
Loneliness lies at the door of night

Loneliness lies in memories haze
Loneliness dwells in shadows of hell
Events in life are written in stone
Chosen before your life has begun

Destines hand was your own free choice
To live and learn what's life about
Hell is created by regrets of this life
Heaven is...what ever you want.

Fleurir

Roses are red and violets are blue
Do you know what flowers are saying to you ?
Do you know the language of all man kind ?
Created for love and every days life

When two hearts long for each others touch
Then blue violet is the flower to trust
Blue violet is faithful and always be there
Will stand by your side in good and bad

When withered flowers your way will come
As return for your hopes and wishes in life
The emblem of love I shall have for you
A single red rose in her full bloom

Wishes are granted by heather in white
Red tulip says always what’s in his heart
Arbutus says only “ Thee Only Do I Love “
White carnations are a woman’s good luck

You see my friends flowers are life
Life that blooms and withers with time
Just like the hopes you carry inside
Hopes that one day may wither and die

So please give flowers to someone one day
Remember that flowers show that you care
Remember ladies all over out there
...that man are people have hearts as well.

Listen You All

I tell you a story...sit down my friend
About what happened long time ago
When I was young and not knew much
About the women and their ways in life

You see I was alone sitting at the bar
Thinking how nice would be to meet someone
I noticed a young girl sitting by my side
We start it to talk but she was quite shy

I was never much of a ladies man
But she was nice not the pushy kind
So I made my mind and went home with her
Thinking all the way there how lucky I was

You see not often will you meet in life
Girl who is nice and with a great a*s
Who does not know much…much about sex
I was looking forward to nailing her sn**ch

But then at her place and right by the door
She ripped my cloths and grabbed my balls
And stock her tongue right in my mouth
...holding me tight with one of her legs

Then I was taken used and abused
In a f***ing ways I will dare not say
So lets just say that by the morning light
I was just trying to get out of the bed

I could not walk or even stand straight
My d**k was sore and balls were red
And all thru the night and day as well
She was shoveling her p**sy right in my face

And now looking back on all that abuse
By the hands of that lovely but very shy a*s
I just smile and thank all the stars above
That I was smart…and married that a*s.

..........written based on actual event, unfortunately not from my life.

Two of my most favorite are :

#1. Old Fashioned Bean Soup...like grandma used to make (with hand made noodles)

#2. Breaded pork cutlets with mash potatoes ( butter, dry parsley flakes & bacon bits ) red cabbage sauerkraut & good german beer.

Dessert : Banana Cake ( all sorts )

OK, so you found your "one and only love"...but how can you be sure that she will not be "doing" the neighborhood behind your back, later on ?

Should a man just accept that women will cheat and not take it so personally ? and not even try to find out if she is or not "spreading the joy" around (already)...I mean what he doesnt know wont hurt him, right ?

Wouldn't It be great if all women would just learn to cook ?

I mean how long is gonna take before women realize that the best and the surest way to man's heart is through his stomach "Real women don't cook" attitude that women have this days, just doesn't work pass the initial dating game.

If you want a happy mate (boyfriend/husband) cook for him like no other woman ever cooked before...and he may stray for some "strange" now and then, but he will always come back to you.