My three amazing Grandbabies. I’ve loved you before I even met you, and it only grows just as you do.
Transcend the dark and acrid; embrace love, honesty, family, truth and happiness.
We are bound together in blood, love, spirit and mind. My heart beats with the same strength and rhythm and soul that helped create your own.
I will always be here when you need me.
Gods and Angels watch over and protect you, listen to them, when they say ‘Yaya loves you’, and you smile, my heart will feel it no matter where we are, how near, how far.
Yaya LOVES & ADORES You!
Love is Fear
Love is Pain
Love is subjecting yourself to another’s torment
Love is the Wicked Unknown
And the Evil of Betrayal
To Love is to set oneself for defeat
And Destruction of ones Soul
To Love another is to Hate yourself
Love DOES hurt
Love IS a lie
Of all, I fear Nobody has ever really Loved anybody in Truth
Deceitful and Venomous
Love is never fair, always selfish
The Heart is not precious to Love
It is its parasitical companion
Love takes and bleeds and drains
This ‘Love’ is vicious and savage
Primal in its needs and nature;
It takes the flesh and shreds the soul
It is not held sacred but abused and twisted
Love is not a Cupid
Darting slyly with his passion tipped arrow
It is a viper, striking at the slightest twitch
Sinking its fangs into soft flesh
It rips away, shreds and leaves ugly gashes
Open, bleeding, festering wounds
It is not beautiful at all
It is not pure and bright
To know the truth of Love is to know the truth of Life
To Suffer
She made not a sound
One eye closed
Hammer pulled back
In the sheets they lay
Tangled arms and legs
Sweating flesh and trembling breath
The Rook cried out
The trigger quivered
Her lips parted
Eyes darted
Now its started
She won’t end until its finished
She whispers
‘Oui, Cheri. I have caught you.
You gave me mine
She got hers
Now I’ll give you yours’
He got his
Blood sprayed the walls
Sheets red and ruined
Naked Woman in the corner shaking
The gun
Smoking contentedly
She was done
Would do no more
But his body twitched
Her eyes darted
Lips parted
Now that its started
She had nothing to do but end it good
Bullets flew
Plaster cracked, glass shattered
She smiled and said as she left
‘Oui, Cheri. You have gotten yours.’
Her finger moved from the trigger
And she walked away
