She stalks me.
She haunts me
With her eyes, her hair,
Her freckles, her smile,
Her lips, her tongue,
Her scent, her breath.
Through the tall grass she follows
And plays with me.
She follows be down, down, down into the silken curtains of my soul.
She lifts me up, up, up to that place of sky and bliss and wonder.
She holds me there....
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Oh how I am missing you today.
Your smiling eyes and freckled nose...
The soft curve of your lips and the smell of your hair.
How I miss you slightest touch, and the brush of your lips.
To feel your tongue glide along my lips,
To taste the chocolate and mint of your breath,
To sense the moist heat of your breath in my mouth,...
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I don't know what it is about this picture....but this picture turns makes me so hot, on a very primal and primitive level. I don't know why, I just know that this is a huge turn on for me. Weird.
OK....so a day or so ago, the weather was warm and I wore a "Springy" outfit with no heavy coat or sweatshirt. I was inside and happened to notice that a lot of guys were paying more attention than usual to me. I mentioned this to my friend Alice, who pointed out that I was not exactly "guarding the front gate" of my wardrobe. SIGH!!!...
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Feeling a bit naughty today. Feeling a bit sexy. Feeling like I want to stir some imaginations and imanginings "out there." So here is a little peak for you to enjoy. Hope this makes you smile.
Stupid, boring Saturday morning. Feeling very naughty, cleaning up in my parents' bathroom. (I think I'm going to Hell.)
As she ascended,
I watched her face change.
I felt her arms tighten around me.
I saw her breasts heave with every ragged breath.
I had her.
Her brow furrowed.
Her mouth contorted.
Her squeals turned into squeaks.
Her body was tensing and arching into my embrace.
I had her.
I watched and waited as I worked.
My hands were tired and beginning to cramp....
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I'm tired of winter.
I'm tired of snow.
I'm tired of being cold all the time.
I'm tired of my hair FREEZING on my way to class every morning.
I feel like letting everything grow just to get a little extra warmth on my body.
Ugh! Err! BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!
(I found this on Facebook.)
Come to me with the morning light...
Come to me as the sun warms our skin...
Come worship at my temple.
Let me feel you nuzzle a place for yourself behind my ear.
Let me hear the whispered prayer of your breath on my neck.
Offer me the soft brush of your breast against my back,
and the strong curve of your thigh between my...
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My Dad used to sing this really old rock song & part of it was like, "If you can't be with the one you love, then love the one you're with."
So in that spirit, I am wishing all my SG friends a very Happy Valentine's Day. I hope that all of you, who have someone, have a great and wonderful day. For the rest
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