Friday, 21 October 2011

Al Jamal - Jazu

Al Jamal - Jazu by Photos Nikolaidis
Al Jamal - Jazu, a photo by Photos Nikolaidis on Flickr.


The dark spell binds me to you
my arcane lover
spirit of the forsaken
with your heart cold as ice
and eyes that speak of doom
as you utter your demands into the night.

Silks in black metal and fur, with plates pierced directly onto your body.

Includes loncloth, chestplate, arm and leg-cuffs, harness and underwear.

mod/trans, low lag resize hud. 190L
slurl.com/secondlife/Space%20Illusion%202/58/19/22

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Wednesday, 14 September 2011

Al Jamal - Cadr

You shall battle
loneliness
for me
in the Highlands
of our affection, you said
through the thunder and rain
through darkness and pain

the weapons I gave you
will protect your heart
will be your shield
to keep you from dying
in these wastelands of
heather and soil, being

your scents engraved
in my mind forever
the river's soft murmurs
your loving whisper
and the moon's shine
your diamond taste on my craving

tongue.


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These striking silks with their bright turquoise fabric and polished copper plates are actually pierced to your body.

The set includes loincloth, chestplate, armbands, leg bands, harness and underwear.

Mod & Transfer
180L
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Saturday, 16 July 2011

Tsiatsan

Al Jamal presents this months themed silks - Tsiatsan

[al jamal - tsiatsan silks]

Meaning "rainbow" these silks are made out of hundreds of rainbow coloured beads, silver and an almost fluorescent looking fabric.

Al Jamal - Tsiatsan silks

The set includes a loincloth, shoulderpiece, arm & legstraps, plus a matching thong.

All pieces are mod/transfer and the prim parts contains a deletable resize script for easier fitting.

180L

Get them here

Friday, 3 June 2011

Sabalan

Al Jamals's gift for the menstuff hunt

Al Jamal for the menstuff hunt, june 3:rd

Even in the most sparse desert of
dried earthen tears
you've cried in sumptuous rivers
of divine wrath
you are like the most precious gem

Wild and untamed, unleashed your
destructible wrath
and then again sleeping, peaceful
like a child in my arms
not knowing of good and bad

But your eyes are made of flames
of the sun's eerie glow
in nights long forgotten by
mankind's mind
your breath hot and steamy

As your powerful scream touches
my crawling flesh
As you tremble and moan to
erupt with feverish might
and leave nothing but ashes

My god of fire.

Al Jamal for the menstuff hunt, june 3:rd