Saturday, April 14, 2012

Those Love games People Play
How many times have you someone say,
That love is just a game?
In days long past, people really fell in love,
But today, its just not the same.
Some people say, love has run away.
Many hearts have been broken by those games people play
People play with love, but with people,
Love does not play
If one plays with love, can one be certain
To love again someday?



                   Love Notes

 I approach my love, for a long embrace.
High above the clouds, our spirits race.
I say to my dear, “I love you so.”
And then she would say, “You are a musician
Playing a song. With me as your instrument,
No note you’ll play wrong. Your music,
Divine, what more could one say,
But that I love the melody you play on me.
Your embrace is to set free, the love notes
Trapped inside me.”
All night long, our love plays on, rhythmically
Like a song. And she says. “Play on! Play on!”



            Love is so Hard
Sometimes, I feel love is so hard.
Because instead of falling together. It
Sometimes falls apart.
When love is misguided, and out of
Control, and hopelessly stained
Like tarnished gold.
When It’s time to slow down,
Wake up, look around. Look around
For true love, if it can be found.
Love the is pure, and full of emotion,
And not uncertain, like a leaf on an ocean.
Forever floating from UN-end to UN-end.
Forever unknowing, the end from the begin.
If you ever find true love, hold on
To it tight. Don’t let it fly like a
Frightened dove.
Because before you know, its out of
Sight. The stronger the grip, the
Easier the fight.
Friends, protect thy love light.




        The fragrance of Love

The fragrance of love, natures nose
Sniffs it out.
Life’s honey-bee drinks of it’s nectar.
As from a ever-flowing water spout.
The fragrance of love, Oh! One smells
It everyday.
It wines us, and dines us, with its
Nostalgic bouquet.
The fragrance of love, descends from
Above.
A choosy nose would choose another.
But every time I’ll choose love.
The fragrance of love, impetuous,
Elusive to the clutch, so easy to
Feel, too hard to touch. Sometimes
One hates to love, sometimes we love
It so much
The fragrance of love, a sweet smell
Forever true.
The sweetest smell from Heaven’s
Garden, thy fruit of the woo.







Sunday, August 28, 2011

New Affiliate Movement part 2



 

New Affiliate Movement part 2

 
    Apparently, some did not understand that my "New Affiliate Movement was serious. I am tired of all the lies. I am not impressed with all the dirty tricks that's being played on the internet. All of these internet campaigns about push button software, GU- RU's, black hat, and the like. No one has anything different to say. Just a new way to get one to spend money for their benefit, claiming that it is going to help you make money while you sleep. In my experience, the only one can claim that is the government or mobsters. However, if they are making any money, they are making it of other unsuspecting Affiliate Marketers, of whom by the time they figure it out that they have been had, its too late.

    This is the bottom line. If anyone has some so-called push button soft ware that works so good, put your money where your big huge mouth is. Let Affiliates try it really for free. Then if it really works, Then they will have to pay you for it. In reality, that will never happen. It is like I told you before, the markets are too saturated, that's why there so many crooks out there trying to sell there pipe dream push button, make money while you sleep junk to unsuspecting soles. Let the buyer beware. This is my challenge to those liars:

….. Let Affiliates try it really for free. Then if it really works, Then they will have to pay you for it.


 


 


  











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