Free Thoughts~on One word...

[My Erotic Tale]

I am addicted to sunshine
I have had this addiction a very long time
I grasp me a handfull every day
you can tell by my, tan body

those days of flooding rain
I feel the withdrawl pains
and long harsh winters nearly do me in
then the sun comes shining again

every night I slumber to pass the time
till I can get me some sunshine
nothing synical or even wicked
it's just that when it comes to sunshine...

I am addicted.

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

Today's word: Fantasy

I can see her in my head
Naked and waiting for me
To dress her, to mold her
What I want her to be

Leather bound to wear my leash
Awaiting the kiss of whip
The white lace of a neglige
That clings so lovely about her hip

She dances for me to make me smile
Sits on my lap to touch my chest
Kneels before with wicked grin
Curls in my arms for a gentle rest

She laughs and cries and holds me
My brilliant muse of fire
She is everything I want
My fantasy and desire

 

[My Erotic Tale]

Is literotica an addiction, passion or hobby?
or just a place to go to on the internet?

 

[RhymeFairy]

I am addicted to sunshine
I have had this addiction a very long time
I grasp me a handfull every day
you can tell by my, tan body

those days of flooding rain
I feel the withdrawl pains
and long harsh winters nearly do me in
then the sun comes shining again

every night I slumber to pass the time
till I can get me some sunshine
nothing synical or even wicked
it's just that when it comes to sunshine...

I am addicted.

I like Art. I can see you just rolling in the fields,
daisies and waterfall ... Skipping rocks
over the creeks surface.

I like your poem, brings me into the sunshine
and hope !!!
Thank You My friend~

Me~

 

[RhymeFairy]

I can see her in my head
Naked and waiting for me
To dress her, to mold her
What I want her to be

Leather bound to wear my leash
Awaiting the kiss of whip
The white lace of a neglige
That clings so lovely about her hip

She dances for me to make me smile
Sits on my lap to touch my chest
Kneels before with wicked grin
Curls in my arms for a gentle rest

She laughs and cries and holds me
My brilliant muse of fire
She is everything I want
My fantasy and desire

WooHoo I love this Fantasy ~!!!
*grrrr ... I also like the wording
and how you played with this.
Great imagery, it just sizzles ~

 

[RhymeFairy]

New Word my Friends

Fever ~


1] a : a rise of body temperature above the normal
b : any of various diseases of which fever is a prominent symptom

2] a : a state of heightened or intense emotion or activity
b : a contagious usually transient enthusiasm : CRAZE



any takers?



Happy Writing ~

 

[RhymeFairy]

Fever Ride~

Legs wrapped, fingers grasp.
Reigns in hand, no holding out.
Stretching of bodies, meeting
within the curve. Riding hard,
saddle soar.

Hat flies through the air. Grins
from ear to ear. Steamy bodies
glide together, almost as one.
Nips to ears. Kisses hot and
long.

Cattle prod branding this mare
as his. Stroke for stroke, they
meet. Pushing, grinding,
screaming. Burnt flesh sizzles
from the long, hard riding.

Sweat drips down, misty spritzed
bodies. Manic mare clinched in
the shoot. Couple moan from
loves fanatical race.

Two lovers floating down
from plateau of heaven.
Everything stopped on a
dime. The ride is over,
for it seems this cattleman
has ran outta quarters
for his pony ride.

Jumping down he kicks
the linoleum. Tosses another
load of whites into the dryer.
Goes to the corner wall. More
quarters please, for my laundry
is not dry. Not dry at all.



Can ya feel tha burn?
Tha Fever? Grrrrr ~!!
Heheheheheheheeheh

Hell of a ride. Err can I borrow
a few quarters ... please ~

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

Ummm no, that's not a roll of quaters in my pants, I'm just happy to read you.

 

[RhymeFairy]

Ummm no, that's not a roll of quaters in my pants, I'm just happy to read you.

Did I write .... that?

hehehehee
nah nah~ nah nah~ nah nah ~



Thanks Salvor~



I know its not the best, but then thats why we are here. To explore, learn, play and maybe~~ write something that really makes us proud of who we are, and what we do.
Just sayin ~

Have a great one ~

Me~

 

[RhymeFairy]

Buttons ....

Paper mache milky wheat,
starburst colors bleeding
through. Rectangles shape
the donkeys body. Keyhole
button, eyes of brown.
More solemn eyes,
could never be found.

Hangnail hoofs clickity clack,
rocking magical mayhem on
tha loose. Singing wheee's
on the wind. Tail swishes,
swings and bops. We spin
around like a spinning top.

Sprouting feathery
white dove wings.
He takes us on a fanciful
flight. Into the sky we fly.
Spearing cloud bubbles
of blue, we bounce on by.

Soaring as seesaws shuttling
us high. Tummy dips and turns,
just like churning butter. Round
n round, higher we go, till we tie
the sky into a bow.

Puffs of cotton candy emerge.
Tasting sugary sweetness we
splurge. Rainbow swirly lollipops
appear, grabbing them all, just
for tonight.

Falling down, feeling air loss.
Landing now, into soft green
moss. Setting us down upon
the ground. Softly we tumble,
stumble freefall fumble below.

Giggles erupting as jell-o shaking
shoulders shake. Noodles for legs
we try to stand up, only to fall,
into our cups.

We spot our ass when we look
around. Busted and torn he is
scattered about, strips of paper
bursting out.

Collecting and perfectly piecing
him back together. Finding carousel
candy, of every shape and size.

White window pane, apple blossoms
frame. Inside sits, a well loved
starburst donkey, keyhole buttons
for eyes.



work in progress ~

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

White window pane, apple blossoms
frame. Inside sits, a well loved
starburst donkey, keyhole buttons
for eyes.



work in progress ~

Can't wait to read the finished version. Very whimsical and fantastic, teeming with child like wonder.

 

[Adalida]

Guess this is a good a place as any to jump in and say hello. So, Hello!!

Here is my take on fever.

a constant state of fever, where your body touches my mind, eternal flame

 

[RhymeFairy]

{org posted on muse thread today ...}

word for today ....

Swollow

awake, yet dreaming
feeling your essence
p u l l
me in. can I drink you?
swallow you whole.
taste you, outside in

fornicating thoughts.
tremble ... shake
setting the pace,
ass sitting on
f a c e

single digits, dip
one by one
scheming a skimming,
of tongue trails
as dew drops
slurp.
in then
o u t

 

[My Erotic Tale]

I liked your zen poem <grin> thanks hun for everything
your an angel easily mistaken for a winged fairy <grin>

 

[RhymeFairy]

Guess this is a good a place as any to jump in and say hello. So, Hello!!

Here is my take on fever.

a constant state of fever, where your body touches my mind, eternal flame

WelCome
to FreeThoughtsOnOneWord Adalida ~

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
eternal flame
frames this heart.
burning pieces,
branding you, to me.
mind scorches,
scratches release.
bringing memories
to the brink.

control,
uncontrolled
for you,
shape
this mind,
heart,
and soul.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Thank You also
for the bounce off your word

~~Mind ~~~

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

Hmmmmmmm Mind.... good word, thanks Adalida and RF.

********************

Hurry Hurry Hurry Step right up
Come and see the playground of my mind!
Where wildest fantasies roam free
And reality is but a distant memory!

See the daring young man
Flying about with swoops and loops
Behold the beauty of a woman
To wonderful to be real!

But be on guard, for like any carnival
There are elements here
Pickpockets and loose women
Scams and schemes and darkest dreams

The turbulent abyss of wrestling thoughts
Watch as concepts and ideas deftly elude
Any thing but briefest comprehension
Yet dance tauntingly close to being grasped.

Is it genius? Is it madness?
Or something all together strange?
Hurry Hurry Hurry Step right up
And see inside the playgroud of my mind.

 

[RhymeFairy]

Strings ... re-posted here, from passion thread yesterday ~



strings tie, binding tight
taunt lines, tiptoe walking.
say, what's on your mind,
no lies ... or lines, no more.

unbreakable spiders web
strings'm up, sucks dry
weaving of a cotton
cocoon. gotcha now.
were you leaving
... so soon?

fishy fishy on my line.
worms tempt, wiggled
you in. caught, with a
lil sinker of twine.

puppet strings, strung you
up. mimic me, what I say.
no thoughts of your own,
none you own. lil wooden
boy, wooden heart, wouldn't
you, like to be real?

real emotions said here,
now. listen, to your heart.
no lies, no stings,
no wooden puppets today.
you, and I
here ... now.
Be you, the you
I know, you really are.

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

Oooooh nice one RF. Especially the last line of "be you" that thought has been ringing in my head a lot of late.

 

[RhymeFairy]

Oooooh nice one RF. Especially the last line of "be you" that thought has been ringing in my head a lot of late.

Ok If that is the case Salvor ... then ROLL with it.
Your new word:

~ Be You ~

Now give it to me ~~ Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr



grins n giggles ~ OK my friend ~ I am waiting* tapping foot~

RF~

 

[My Erotic Tale]

strings tie, binding tight
taunt lines, tiptoe walking.
say, what's on your mind,
no lies ... or lines, no more.

unbreakable spiders web
strings'm up, sucks dry
weaving of a cotton
cocoon. gotcha now.
were you leaving
... so soon?

fishy fishy on my line.
worms tempt, wiggled
you in. caught, with a
lil sinker of twine.

puppet strings, strung you
up. mimic me, what I say.
no thoughts of your own,
none you own. lil wooden
boy, wooden heart, wouldn't
you, like to be real?

real emotions said here,
now. listen, to your heart.
no lies, no stings,
no wooden puppets today.
you, and I
here ... now.
Be you, the you
I know, you really are.

I like fishing <grin

I got a pole and Two bobbers <grin>

cute poem!

 

[RhymeFairy]

I like fishing <grin

I got a pole and Two bobbers <grin>

cute poem!

*WEG*



Cute ... pole ~



heheheheheheehhe

 

[RhymeFairy]

Peachy ~

Curls of fuzz
descend
in abandonment.

Fragrant aroma,
sweetness titillates,
the air.

His member
carves
burrows deep,
into
pulpous pit.

Shaving,
circumventing,
within circles
of circles.

Looping 'round
succulent
fruit. Ripening
the hole.

Pitted deep,
seed
encounters
seed.

Pollination,
fruitation
complete.





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[Salvor-Hardon]

Ok If that is the case Salvor ... then ROLL with it.
Your new word:

~ Be You ~

Now give it to me ~~ Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr



grins n giggles ~ OK my friend ~ I am waiting* tapping foot~

RF~

Well Technically it should be ONE word, but since you started the thread I guess you can make exceptions.

**********

Be you, but which you should you be?
The hard working employee, nose to the stone
The poet with wistful dreams of long long ago
The charming debonair man about town
That makes women swoon with a smile and a wink?

Be you, but which you should you be?
The husband who wonders about his life
The father who wants so much for his children
The brother and son who never quite fit in
But is loved and dearly loves all the same?

Be you but which you should you be?
The scoundrel and rogue never fully trusted
The adventurer on a daring quest
The swashbuckling pirate that saves the day
Gets the girl and somehow eludes the unjust governor?

Be you, be all of you
Be charming and flirty, hard working and crafty
Be the man you should be, and hope to be
Be the man you dreamed of as a child
But do not be the child any more, Be you.

 

[champagne1982]

Hmmmmmmm Mind.... good word, thanks Adalida and RF.

********************

Hurry Hurry Hurry Step right up
Come and see the playground of my mind!
Where wildest fantasies roam free
And reality is but a distant memory!

See the daring young man
Flying about with swoops and loops
Behold the beauty of a woman
To wonderful to be real!

But be on guard, for like any carnival
There are elements here
Pickpockets and loose women
Scams and schemes and darkest dreams

The turbulent abyss of wrestling thoughts
Watch as concepts and ideas deftly elude
Any thing but briefest comprehension
Yet dance tauntingly close to being grasped.

Is it genius? Is it madness?
Or something all together strange?
Hurry Hurry Hurry Step right up
And see inside the playgroud of my mind.

Carnival

dischordant harmony
exhales through dented
pipes centred in the carousel

childish thrill of dizziness
as the painted ponies
race 'round and round

lights flash and the scent
of memory fills my nose
overpowering reason

the season of carnivals
gone with the vivid nights
of summer breezes and heat

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

Carnival

dischordant harmony
exhales through dented
pipes centred in the carousel

childish thrill of dizziness
as the painted ponies
race 'round and round

lights flash and the scent
of memory fills my nose
overpowering reason

the season of carnivals
gone with the vivid nights
of summer breezes and heat

Nice companion piece Champagne. Thanks for putting them together.

BTW, love your AV.