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Lingering thoughts…. 45 71 53 36 06

. The night sighs At long last, While I Reminisce the past Of things come And things done, What I shouldn’t And could have done… My mind is weary, My feet are sore. I’ve walked the lands And along the shores Thinking I was Strong enough to say I could push your haunting Presence away.…… Continue reading Lingering thoughts…. 45 71 53 36 06

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After Eight Moments…

  .   Magnolia bloom,My beloved first spring’s sign! Life’s awakening…    . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; The first sign of blooming of a white magnolia tree in a backstreet near my apartment.

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When I touch myself…

. When I touch myself Whilst thinking of you, I forget who These hands belong to… Eyes closed, dear Muse I seek your smell, I crave your voice I miss your silhouette! Yet again, my imagination Vastly suffices To raise me slowly but surely Closer to paradise… These growling moans All bear your name, You…… Continue reading When I touch myself…

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Measure… (April 14th FFF)

I was invited (well, not personally, but still) to Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided…… Continue reading Measure… (April 14th FFF)

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Gravel roads…

. That’s what I like Most, about you… I think. The way we naturally Sync up, over The smallest of things, Like the soothing sound Of wheels slowly Riding over gravel. A common, yet unusual Trip down Memory Lane. A key unlocking different, Though so similar doors… Opening up on Parallel pasts, not so Very…… Continue reading Gravel roads…

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Our fragile nest…

. Let me pull The bedsheets Under your chin… Sigh out, And take a deep Breath in… It is ok, Everything’s fine I am yours And you’re mine! Nothing else matters As long as we rest, Cuddled up together In our fragile nest… Night night, Dearest Don’t worry, I love you And I wouldn’t want…… Continue reading Our fragile nest…

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Sexy…

. Sexy’s not usually Part of my vocabulary… But it so sticks to you, No matter who. You mumble, I stutter But don’t we connect? Our kindred feelings Are as good as it gets… Do you sometimes feel My lips pressed against mine As real as I feel It? Do you sometimes Wonder? What it…… Continue reading Sexy…

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Highway museum…

. Run your fingers Through my hair… If you need a runaway ticket,I’ll be there!Let’s pack up lightFor a road trip to nowhere,Just you and meOur whispers and our stares.And while you driveI’ll giggle and captureThis highway museum’sVery best pictures…Immortalizing everyMile we cover,Step on the speed pedalMake the landscape go blurryPlease, my dear Lover!

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Absinthe dreams

Absinthe dreams, Tingling liquid Fingertips Holding the key To the forbidden Land… I walk blinded, Wrist-bound And gagged… Following the Ethereal whispers Of old yearning Fantasies. Should I dare Dip a toe In your dark Waters, and Risk drowning In your haunting Gaze? Another drink, My mind swirls And for a moment I lean on…… Continue reading Absinthe dreams