Chaos: Don't Stress, Undress

[Awaywego]

Morning
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How did I miss this? So it's a Saturday wake up, love all this but that nipple!

 

[Awaywego]

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So nice, I am drowning

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue



(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile. And I was badgering into this.

 

[Deleted member 6808749]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue

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(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile.)

Hot. That's all I have.

 

[HonorableRogue]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue

(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile.)

Um...
Sheesh. This is awkward.
Why so many dead lovers? Asking for a friend in the Homicide Division.

Cheers

P.S. Turns out JustAPoisonousFlower is a available as a Lit username.

 

[Grant55]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue



(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile.)

Ah but poetry needs to be felt. This is more important than form. However, a vocaroo of you speaking what you wrote would melt the hearts of those who have the hardest of hearts.

 

[Deleted member 6808749]

Ah but poetry needs to be felt. This is more important than form. However, a vocaroo of you speaking what you wrote would melt the hearts of those who have the hardest of hearts.

I endorse this message! SPEECH, SPEEEEECH!

 

[TomTeacher19]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue

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(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile.)

Here is to wishing those ghosts enjoy watching new lovers who come soon to you and rattle a lot more than just chains. Sexy and fantastic - and that's just the poetry. The pic is WOW.

 

[Amanda330]

Her eyes had their own vocabulary.
What a beautiful language to learn.
-Unknown

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

@Grant55 and @Great_Scot

Y'all are goobers...

Here is to wishing those ghosts enjoy watching new lovers who come soon to you and rattle a lot more than just chains. Sexy and fantastic - and that's just the poetry. The pic is WOW.

Oh, my... thank ya, TomTom. Though I rather not have chains to rattle when nylon webbing is quieter and more gentle on the skin.

 

[Deleted member 6808749]

Her eyes had their own vocabulary.
What a beautiful language to learn.
-Unknown


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[JustAnotherFlower]

Um...
Sheesh. This is awkward.
Why so many dead lovers? Asking for a friend in the Homicide Division.

Cheers

P.S. Turns out JustAPoisonousFlower is a available as a Lit username.

A lady never reveals information about her past lovers... Sorry, Detective, and beating me with your hose won't make me talk either.

 

[Grant55]

@Grant55 and @Great_Scot

Y'all are goobers...



Oh, my... thank ya, TomTom. Though I rather not have chains to rattle when nylon webbing is quieter and more gentle on the skin.

Yep. I was right.

 

[TalkToMeInSB]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue

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(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile.)

Totally enjoying your provocative words and images…. Fuck you’re sexy!

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

Her eyes had their own vocabulary.
What a beautiful language to learn.
-Unknown

 

[positiveflirt]

Her eyes had their own vocabulary.
What a beautiful language to learn.
-Unknown

That language has four different words for assassination

 

[ouchfeelsgood]

Sorry, Detective, and beating me with your hose won't make me talk either.

How about an unripe banana?

 

[Deleted member 6808749]

@Grant55 and @Great_Scot

Y'all are goobers...



Oh, my... thank ya, TomTom. Though I rather not have chains to rattle when nylon webbing is quieter and more gentle on the skin.

Hawt. You could read a takeaway menu and I'd still be enthralled.

 

[ouchfeelsgood]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue

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(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile. And I was badgering into this.

I love the poetry, and your narration-- especially when you lower your voice to a sensual whisper. And that's quite an interesting blanket! I didn't notice the faces until you pointed them out -- the one near your knee, and the fingers coming out from under your hand. Was it custom made for you? At least you never go to sleep alone.

 

[draconus_infernus]

My bedroom is haunted by ghosts of lovers past, They rarely make their presence known
On blackest nights do they come, rattling their chains.
Passions exhumed with cold fingers, wraithlike whispering in my ears
An orgasmic phantasm rides across my skin
Bittersweet longing on my tongue

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(A few Litsters pointed out the hidden faces on the blanket in this photo, that's what inspired the mediocre poetry. Follow the line of my thigh downward and you'll see the first face- a somber profile. The other face is directly below my hand, fingers hiding it's eyes. Prominent nose with an evil smile. And I was badgering into this.

Do I need to show up in my Ghostbuster uniform to remove said specters of the past?

All kidding aside, a lovely picture and a very nice poem.

 

[Grant55]

Her eyes had their own vocabulary.
What a beautiful language to learn.
-Unknown

 

[Wriggle]

Her eyes had their own vocabulary.
What a beautiful language to learn.
-Unknown

I'd like to order a copy in A3 matte finish.
It's for my study.

 

[Wriggle]

@Grant55 and @Great_Scot

Y'all are goobers...



Oh, my... thank ya, TomTom. Though I rather not have chains to rattle when nylon webbing is quieter and more gentle on the skin.

You have the most wonderful narrator's voice.

I would like to hire you for the audio version of my book.

 

[hotcpu]

@Grant55 and @Great_Scot

Y'all are goobers...



Oh, my... thank ya, TomTom. Though I rather not have chains to rattle when nylon webbing is quieter and more gentle on the skin.

Spooky and Sexy fun to be had