Free Thoughts~on One word...

[My Erotic Trail]

Today I have built you a shrine.
As your disciple,
I am no architect;
my bricks are held together by
the blood pumping in the pain
of my veins...
I will worship you there,
tethered to your disappearance
and maybe tomorrow I’ll shatter the
bricks of your tabernacle.
But, as yesterday,
my today dwells
beneath the canopy of letting go.

the hand is willing
but the heart is frozen
the fingers mind well
and have not yet released
what the soul wishes
is not always what the body does
as the fabric slips
from between my fingers

 

[RhymeFairy]

Have a lotta rain here. What says you to ...

Torrid

Syllables: tor-rid

Part of Speech adjective

Pronunciation taw rihd
ta rihd

Definition 1. parched or scorched by the sun, as a geographic area.

Synonyms blistering , sweltering , scorched , parched, desert, arid

Similar Words sultry , fiery , tropical , blazing , burning , fervent ,
fervid , hot


Definition 2. heated or suffused with passion.

Example a torrid romance.

Synonyms erotic , ardent , passionate , burning , sultry , hot ,
red-hot , fervent


Similar Words amorous , heated , blazing , fiery , sexy , fervid

Related Words muggy , arid


Derived Forms torridly, adv. ; torridness, n.


Happy Writing ~

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Have a lotta rain here. What says you to ...

Torrid

Syllables: tor-rid

Part of Speech adjective

Pronunciation taw rihd
ta rihd

Definition 1. parched or scorched by the sun, as a geographic area.

Synonyms blistering , sweltering , scorched , parched, desert, arid

Similar Words sultry , fiery , tropical , blazing , burning , fervent ,
fervid , hot


Definition 2. heated or suffused with passion.

Example a torrid romance.

Synonyms erotic , ardent , passionate , burning , sultry , hot ,
red-hot , fervent


Similar Words amorous , heated , blazing , fiery , sexy , fervid

Related Words muggy , arid


Derived Forms torridly, adv. ; torridness, n.


Happy Writing ~

I had a torino that was almost as torrid
as she was in the back seat.
Fogged windows
and boiling radiator
waiting for the engine to cool
what's a man and woman to do <grin

 

[elron77]

Just a quickie

Stolen moments
Stolen places
Far behind the row of faces
Fervent touching, steamed embraces
Pull these lovers closer till

Desire burning
Urgent yearning
Torrid passion sense adjourning
Mother’s solemn instruction spurning
Relentless driven to their thrill

Bodies pairing
Nostrils flaring
Thrusting hips in need of sharing
Abandon all to lust unsparing
Anticipating unbridled spill

Annihilating
Ardor sating
Breathless still though pulse abating
To sheer exhaust capitulating
Tender moments do distill

 

[RhymeFairy]

Stolen moments
Stolen places
Far behind the row of faces
Fervent touching, steamed embraces
Pull these lovers closer till

Desire burning
Urgent yearning
Torrid passion sense adjourning
Mother’s solemn instruction spurning
Relentless driven to their thrill

Bodies pairing
Nostrils flaring
Thrusting hips in need of sharing
Abandon all to lust unsparing
Anticipating unbridled spill

Annihilating
Ardor sating
Breathless still though pulse abating
To sheer exhaust capitulating
Tender moments do distill

Shout Out ~~

Welcome to Free Thoughts Elron ~!!

I love your style. Great flow
that makes one wanna take a long slow breath,
fan self ... then start all over again~

 

[RhymeFairy]

this mask ... covers and conceals
all the impurities I wish
to hide.

crawling into my hole
I bury them deep
hoping against hope
that it all will just go away.

an impish smile that lures
them in, poke it an extra time or
two. wishing for a frown, from the dark
ages to paste on, smear and smackle.

these hazel eyes glisten, glossy from
sleep. slap'm with black, round 'n
round. clown clicker smudged
smokey ... smacked.

although, self mutilation
is not my thing. impure
implorings get me off. so what's
a girl to do
when the mask takes over
showing the face
that was meant to be ...

~~~~~


Nothin' to with torrid.
Brought over from the * Mask* thread ...

Kinda a keeper.
A bit bluesy with a twist of depression
to top it off~

one of them things I guess ~

 

[RhymeFairy]

Conversation ...

Beauty Abused ...


It scares me ya know.

What?

I don't think I will ever be able to let someone have that kinda
*control over me again. How do you know where the line is?
And when its crossed how do ya get back to the other side
without someone going Bobbit on your booty?

You don't have to EVER let anyone have control over you.
But that doesn't mean that you won't be able to trust someone
deeply. Someday you'll meet someone normal that you can love
and trust.

I trust you. You know that. You are truly my best friend.
You have never ask anything off me that I would not freely give
and I know you would never. But friends and lovers, big big difference.
Lovers, husbands ... bigger difference, lmao.

Not really.

You know when one loves someone they give their whole selves
when that bond is misused ... it can never heal. At least
I don't think mine will.

I really, really hope it will.

When someone is broke, how do you really piece them back
together? Time I guess. That's why I ran so fast from W..
and I see myself doing the same again. Too fast too soon.
No bonds. I try but just somehow does not *fit ya know.
I just can't find it in me to let go and really try ... fear.

That's what it is. I know that is what it is ... How do I fix that?



It will just take time and the right person coming along
at the right time.


This was a piece I had posted a few months back on another thread.
Just wanted to keep it here. There are a lot of people
who have been in this boat. Just sayin' ...

Free Thought it if ya want.
Whatever comes to mind. Be Happy ~

 

[Many Feathers]

Listening in...

Beauty Abused ...


It scares me ya know.

What?

I don't think I will ever be able to let someone have that kinda
*control over me again. How do you know where the line is?
And when its crossed how do ya get back to the other side
without someone going Bobbit on your booty?

You don't have to EVER let anyone have control over you.
But that doesn't mean that you won't be able to trust someone
deeply. Someday you'll meet someone normal that you can love
and trust.

I trust you. You know that. You are truly my best friend.
You have never ask anything off me that I would not freely give
and I know you would never. But friends and lovers, big big difference.
Lovers, husbands ... bigger difference, lmao.

Not really.

You know when one loves someone they give their whole selves
when that bond is misused ... it can never heal. At least
I don't think mine will.

I really, really hope it will.

When someone is broke, how do you really piece them back
together? Time I guess. That's why I ran so fast from W..
and I see myself doing the same again. Too fast too soon.
No bonds. I try but just somehow does not *fit ya know.
I just can't find it in me to let go and really try ... fear.

That's what it is. I know that is what it is ... How do I fix that?



It will just take time and the right person coming along
at the right time.


This was a piece I had posted a few months back on another thread.
Just wanted to keep it here. There are a lot of people
who have been in this boat. Just sayin' ...

Free Thought it if ya want.
Whatever comes to mind. Be Happy ~

You hear that?

Hear what?

What she just said...

You mean about giving up control and trusting someone?

Yeah, would you?

Not sure, might take a while to do that again. Given time perhaps.

Shhh....listen

She's right ya know

About the bond thing?

Yeah, when someone destroys a bond, it can never heal. It takes time learning to accept that, even though you wish with all your heart it wasn't so. But it is

You're probably right. Sometimes the cuts too deep to ever heal, let alone trust them not to ever cut you again.

You mean the way she did?

Exactly, whats that saying again? Fool me once shame on me? Fool me twice shame on you. Fool me thrice...

Sometimes when people are broke, they eventually mend, but there's always that little crack that never quite fits right. I mean the piece holds itself together and all, but it's forever marked. It never is the same again, never will be no matter what we try to do to hide the way we look or feel. All we can do is glue what pieces we can back together, brush away the really broken ones, and go on.

Is that what you're doing?

I'm trying too.

 

[Many Feathers]

Well done Elron...

Stolen moments
Stolen places
Far behind the row of faces
Fervent touching, steamed embraces
Pull these lovers closer till

Desire burning
Urgent yearning
Torrid passion sense adjourning
Mother’s solemn instruction spurning
Relentless driven to their thrill

Bodies pairing
Nostrils flaring
Thrusting hips in need of sharing
Abandon all to lust unsparing
Anticipating unbridled spill

Annihilating
Ardor sating
Breathless still though pulse abating
To sheer exhaust capitulating
Tender moments do distill

Enjoyed this piece very much.

 

[RhymeFairy]

Passions Memory ...

Syllables: mem-o-ry

Part of Speech noun

Pronunciation meh mE ri

Inflected Forms memories

Definition 1. the mental power or process of recalling experience
from the past.
Synonyms recollection , retention
Crossref. Syn. recall , remembrance , mind
Similar Words recall , remembrance , mind

Definition 2. an act of remembering.
Example My memories of that time are very hazy.
Synonyms recollection , reminiscence , remembrance
Crossref. Syn. recall
Similar Words thought , recall , retrospect

Definition 3. the state of being remembered.
Example We honor his memory.
Synonyms remembrance
Similar Words regard , name

Definition 4. the length of time over which remembering extends.
Example in the memory of living people.
Crossref. Syn. remembrance
Similar Words recollection , life span , remembrance

Definition 5. an experience, person, or thing that one remembers.
Synonyms reminiscence , recollection
Crossref. Syn. remembrance
Similar Words reminder , remembrance , impression

Definition 6. in computers, the capacity to store data.
Synonyms storage
Similar Words capacity

Related Words buffer , vista

or Memories of Passion ....

Wanna try ? Simply write it out.
A memory of passion ~ Or a fantasy of passion.

Just go with it and let it ... flow~

Happy Writing ~



Edited to add ... I can see it now. Art and his passion for computer
memory, lmao~ No Art ... that's not allowed !!
No cheating this time. Hehehe

 

[My Erotic Trail]

I had to pull this up because it was written about an experience, a wonderful memory <grin (~_~)

Turned On!
by My Erotic Trail ©

Turned On!

I thought it was our passion
arm in arm
the warmth that grew between us
from heated kisses and full body hugs

I was thinking...
that, I have been loved before
but never to this extreme
feverish feelings
becoming increasingly heated

perhaps it was because
it had been a very long time
since I held another
in such a way

it grew warmer and warmer
where we lay
wrapped around each other

then I saw the light
that enlightened me
the heating blanket,
like myself...
was turned on.

 

[wildsweetone]

The memories won't die with her

She would sit on the edge
of the pool, feet kicking back
and forth, laughing as the blue water
splashed clear drops
over her friends. She'd joke
until they held their sides
to stop the ache, tease

her fingers through soaked hair
and sit, mixing up fairy tails
until Cinderella's face
was in the looking glass pool
and her merry friends
would purposely snort
until she laughed again.

 

[RhymeFairy]

The memories won't die with her

She would sit on the edge
of the pool, feet kicking back
and forth, laughing as the blue water
splashed clear drops
over her friends. She'd joke
until they held their sides
to stop the ache, tease

her fingers through soaked hair
and sit, mixing up fairy tails
until Cinderella's face
was in the looking glass pool
and her merry friends
would purposely snort
until she laughed again.

Love the emotion here Sweet. I feel there is also more here than we are shown. Maybe, I shall have to look a bit deeper, read once more to see the image thats hidden so well. It is with purpose I belive, sitting there waiting to be seen ... A slow, sweet read ~

 

[RhymeFairy]

I had to pull this up because it was written about an experience, a wonderful memory <grin (~_~)

Turned On!
by My Erotic Trail ©

Turned On!

I thought it was our passion
arm in arm
the warmth that grew between us
from heated kisses and full body hugs

I was thinking...
that, I have been loved before
but never to this extreme
feverish feelings
becoming increasingly heated

perhaps it was because
it had been a very long time
since I held another
in such a way

it grew warmer and warmer
where we lay
wrapped around each other

then I saw the light
that enlightened me
the heating blanket,
like myself...
was turned on.

Aww Art .. I loved the reminiscence here. The last stanza is where your gonna get your booty spanked!! You had the reader in your palm, wondering. I felt a bit of it coming up the back of my neck. Then ya threw in the heating blanket .. grr sometimes Mr. !! Think you love to pull my chain, lol.

Thank you ... for the feelings of expectation and humor. Thinking, we all need a lot more smiles in this world.

 

[wildsweetone]

Love the emotion here Sweet. I feel there is also more here than we are shown. Maybe, I shall have to look a bit deeper, read once more to see the image thats hidden so well. It is with purpose I belive, sitting there waiting to be seen ... A slow, sweet read ~

thanks.

i think the phrase WYSIWYG fits well with poetry.

 

[RhymeFairy]

the winds of life are changing.
bringing new colors into focus, while
the golden leaves of nature
never leave my sight.

as in olden days, I reminisce about
how things were done. When ones life
changed, a new direction surfaced
making all things whole again. Always
remembering where I came from and knowing
where my life was headed.

Now I sit, with my wandering watch,
awaiting daylight savings time. Always
wanting to fall back, feel time catch me
in his soft and gentle, come-love-me hands.

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Aww Art .. I loved the reminiscence here. The last stanza is where your gonna get your booty spanked!! You had the reader in your palm, wondering. I felt a bit of it coming up the back of my neck. Then ya threw in the heating blanket .. grr sometimes Mr. !! Think you love to pull my chain, lol.

Thank you ... for the feelings of expectation and humor. Thinking, we all need a lot more smiles in this world.

grinin' from ear to ear
bouncing ya
there and here

memories of carpet rides
shag imprints
and carpet burns

we never learn

<grin

 

[RhymeFairy]

milk maid

tongue laps
lapping to curb
the suckling friction
as wants wished
to be heard
and obeyed. give it to me,
hot. steady stream
dribbles down. digesting
dairy daydreams
by dryheaving shots.

 

[RhymeFairy]

Soapy bubbles caressed every curve.
While driving, I often think of this. Every
ounce of his flesh, poured into a tub.
Tantalizing my imagination to the hilt.

Knowing I would be there soon, I saw
the razors edge drifting lower, to cut
and trim the lil forest he grew
during my inexcusable absence.

My nether regions growing moist.
I remembered his curls,
wrapped around my fingers. Our last time
together, replaying in my mind.

Feeling scruffy chin kisses down below,
I reddened at the thought of two bodies
buried deep in passion. Plummeting
over the edge of silken sheets
to the floor falling, holding true
strong arms grasping. While willing
warmth stretched accommodating
and wanting.

To his exit now, I arrive. Soaking wet panties
petition my attention. Needing some secretion
unleashed upon, utilized by my need to have him
now or never !!




just a thought~

 

[My Erotic Trail]

Soapy bubbles caressed every curve.
While driving, I often think of this. Every
ounce of his flesh, poured into a tub.
Tantalizing my imagination to the hilt.

Knowing I would be there soon, I saw
the razors edge drifting lower, to cut
and trim the lil forest he grew
during my inexcusable absence.

My nether regions growing moist.
I remembered his curls,
wrapped around my fingers. Our last time
together, replaying in my mind.

Feeling scruffy chin kisses down below,
I reddened at the thought of two bodies
buried deep in passion. Plummeting
over the edge of silken sheets
to the floor falling, holding true
strong arms grasping. While willing
warmth stretched accommodating
and wanting.

To his exit now, I arrive. Soaking wet panties
petition my attention. Needing some secretion
unleashed upon, utilized by my need to have him
now or never !!




just a thought~

I found this appropriate
since I am about to retire
to the world of suds
and call it a day

hey!

most people just call it...
a shower <grinin'

 

[RhymeFairy]

I found this appropriate
since I am about to retire
to the world of suds
and call it a day

hey!

most people just call it...
a shower <grinin'

yeah ... thinkin' maybe I just need a very, very cold one ~

aww, but then that just makes my nipples all pointy, goosebumps appear then I am in real trouble cause I get all hot'n bothered all over again. Gonna look for my toy, some fresh batteries and go from there. Seems the wisest thing to do.

 

[Many Feathers]

Pops head in...

yeah ... thinkin' maybe I just need a very, very cold one ~

aww, but then that just makes my nipples all pointy, goosebumps appear then I am in real trouble cause I get all hot'n bothered all over again. Gonna look for my toy, some fresh batteries and go from there. Seems the wisest thing to do.

Did someone just say nipples?

And I bet they're beautiful ones too! *wink*

BTW...can I watch?

 

[RhymeFairy]

Did someone just say nipples?

And I bet they're beautiful ones too! *wink*

BTW...can I watch?

You my friend, are welcome anytime.

Just ... might be best to let nature take its course the first 20-30 min. That way all the wickedness is somewhat ... drained.

 

[Many Feathers]

Lol...

You my friend, are welcome anytime.

Just ... might be best to let nature take its course the first 20-30 min. That way all the wickedness is somewhat ... drained.

I rather like wickedness...and besides, thats just warm-up time for me anyway.

Then we'll see who's drained after that.

 

[HotKittySpank]

grinin' from ear to ear
bouncing ya
there and here

memories of carpet rides
shag imprints
and carpet burns

we never learn

<grin

i liked this Art, especially the last bit.

carpet burns/never learn

i'm a sucker for rhymes and it rings true.
: ) --j