Take this Butterfly kiss, Kiss me, make me Your Butterfly Miss, Miss the spot, aim Again, and again And once more… Blow ever so Softly, blow My wings spread Widely across your Bedroom skies… I’ll paint every wall With fairy dust lies! Be my sun, be My full moon… Whisper my name And I…… Continue reading Butterfly Miss…
Feed me Late blooming Sunflowers… Sweet Dawn dipped Rumors… There will be Time plenty For Autumn regrets. I’m forgiving But not quite the kind To forget. Let Winter Sway its way Back home… Cold long nights Wishing and hoping You just weren’t gone. But in the meanwhile Put on your sexy Sun glasses’ smile,…… Continue reading Taste of Summer…
You have no idea… The efforts I make, hiding Behind the mask Circling, always far enough Always in your back Safe from a quick look Over you shoulder, My shoe soles stained, With the dried blood Of those who tried To love you, in vain… Your voice floats Luring souls like Fire attracts moths…… Continue reading At bay…
As I lay down, in the back of my pickup truck, with only my coat rolled tight to rest my head on, I thought of you… The sky was clear, and the city far, far away. I couldn’t even see its glare on the horizon anymore. The sun had set a long time ago,…… Continue reading Shooting star…
She sat there, legs stretched on his worn out sofa… It wasn’t that hot outside. She didn’t care much for weather anyway, always wearing only a colorful bra and a matching scarf-looking piece of cloth, wrapped around her round hips, insulting to any and every member of the Skirt family. Wasps were building a…… Continue reading A musing…
Straight from mine, To yours! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on a heart-shaped potato chip.
I see, everything I see for you, You and only You… Silly! I see beauty, Delicate and fresh. I see oddness, The strangest and weirdest. I watch for the Smallest little things, The details that Make this life exciting, Or not. But… I look anyway and collect, Every morsel, piece and bit In scrapbooks…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Safe between my Hungry thighs… Pick up every Sigh, every moan Make them Your own… I’ll Beg for more, I’ll be the shore to Your rocking sea, Nothing matters but You and me! Fill me up, lift me High, let your fingers Play a lullaby, On the trembling skin Of my belly and…… Continue reading Heaven…
Come closer, so close Breathe ever so near! I’ll read on your lips Eyes wide shut With my fingertips, Love, set us free! Free yourself and Please, free me… Lie blatantly, Just once again… Say you love me…
You know, these times, in life, when you just stop and have to ask yourself “Did this really happen to me??” I really like JoyRoses’ blog, Nuggets of Gold. First of all because JoyRoses is just such a nice gal, and she always ends up posting things that speak to me, and make me reflect…… Continue reading That time when…
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