Like a modern Diana the Huntress Emma exuded appeal She wore liquid black leather outfits Designed to reveal not conceal. As a member of TV's Avengers She was her partner, John Steed's, ideal.
Emma Peel in a Mini was fetching Her clothing set fashion and style. Leaving little to imagination It made many a teenager smile.
In time she would leave for theater And do a film as Mrs James Bond Linda Thorson paled in comparison But at least she was not a dumb blond
Big Words, A Grand Image, Weird riddles, And metaphors, Hidden truths, Subtle lies, Great irony, And tragedy, High classes, Arrogant “I”s Games of chance, And Royalty, Shrewd politics, Murderous kings, Cowardice generals, And God's avarice, Damaged kingdoms, Injured souls, Innocent love, And a downfall,
It's the recipe For a melodrama
A hint of feeling To add some spice, A conflict, a hero A maid in distress, Without these all, It's just a comedy, And wouldn't look Like our turbulent lives.
I see you as you're watching me Catching every detail as you view so carefully. Your eyes are glued to my every move as you observe so attentively. Everything I do and say You study it throughout the day. You see Me when I cry Even when you try not to pry. When the tears begin fall and You're asking me, "WHY? And mommy please don't lie. There's something wrong and this you can't hide. " So this was my Reply, "My life feels like a pigsty No matter how hard I tried. Times when to you I just try to advise and emphasize Not taking the time to understand how you feel inside. That's why we didn't see Eye to eye and I always ended up feeling like the bad guy. Sweetie pie, Your behaviors I cannot justify But there are Rules and regulations that we must abide by. On me you must rely No I don't have the answers to everything But this much I can testify and bring All I have is my heart and love as an offering. I pray that You love me just as much as I love you. There's so many things that I've gotten use to that you have seemed to outgrew. There's things that I'd wish I could undo. So many things I want to tell you. Things we haven't even gotten to do. Our love has been proven to be tride and true. OMG, I Need a tissue I think we just had a breakthrough. Because the bond between you and I is better than Wi-Fi. This much I can verify That Mommy loves her little ones, all you littles wise guys. I love being being a mother fervently Because you guys bring out the best in me. Personally, I enjoy watching you watching me so Observantly.
watching.
Author: Tashea Young
0
Date: 29/03/2020
№ 1198805
Watching A Selfish Death
Written with unflinching honesty I resume Although I still see this poignant death as an empty room Yes, I will resume this empathy I'll admit it's not well-crafted with superiority This inevitable event deftly captures us all moving into a vagrancy Confronting the abyss of what might be
ALEKSANDR ORLOV AND SERGEI WATCHING ENGLAND IN RUSSIA 2018....SIMPLE!!!!!!
I am Aleksandr Orlov And I come from Meerkovo town, And every time I Watch the TV football - I always wear a frown.
I like to relax in my Mansion - and watch The England team play, But when it comes to Full time - I always feel Dismay!
Unlike Meerkovo in the Russia - where Sergei Plays so well, England could take more Notice - and fall under Sergei's spell!
I would like England to Do well in Russia - but I Am so very realistic, I'm afraid the England Players are NOT so Enthusiastic!
But England could hire Oleg and Sergei to offer Them much support, Or failing many Opportunity's - England Should escort!
We watch many times On meerkat TV - the England team play their Games, But they always play so Boringly, and no one Takes the blames!
So me and Sergei and Oleg will watch England From meerkovo - And as I steal Sergei's Popcorn - the England Team feel much sorrow!
But me and Sergei have Much anticipation - as Sergei plays with his Furry pimple. Will England win in Russia 2018 - and make it all Look so... SIMPLE!!!
It's 11:15 PM and I can't sleep, they're watching me
Their silhouettes, Dance around my bedroom, In beats of two-three, Casting moon shimmering figures, They trickle across my face, Kissing my pores, To soon be consumed by darkness, And condemned by day, I think I'm crazy, But crazy is what it be.