Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
 

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fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
My god why must you be so damn alluring?
 
fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
*hugs you tightly*
 
fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
That is a very lovely blue on you. Lovely words from a broken record. Lovely woman.
 
fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
Yes please. Sorry couldn’t resist that in reply to the first line, but then you know me.

Memories are sometimes hard to interpret or separate the good from the bad.
 
fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
Beautiful lines, and of course pics :rose:
 
Seeing these pics just makes me want to reach out and feel, and touch, and caress that shirt and your skin to feel the softness of both
 
fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3

Aren’t broken records the ones which get left out because you wish to return to it sooner than later?
 
fuck fuck fuck

My mind is still spinning
Around images
Memories in the silhouette
Casting nothing but light
When they creep up
As reminders of lust
Of desire so deep it is veins
Precious ores pumping
Beating faster into
Never away with the darkness
To edges which don’t peel
Will never expose
How intensely lungs
Long to breathe you in
Wishing on worries
Skipped three times
Across the placid surface
Floating over maelstroms
Formed by the essence
In four letter words
Playing the broken record
Of my tongue
<3
Damn. That strikes an intense chord in me.....💔

Sending love & hugs.

DS
 
She thought of how the world stops with a kiss
And about how everything changes with a fingertip’s touch
She thought of what melts inside with the caress of lips
And about what strength a tongue has to make the earth shake

She thought of when her world stopped
And when everything changed
And when she melted
And when the earth shook

She thinks a lot
About wanting past
To be present

I have very much been in both those places. The first place doesn’t prepare you much for the second though! ❤️
 
MOOCHIE!!! (laughs) How are ya sweetheart? Still brilliant and sexy i see, but how about a big hug?

I would love a hug. Been a bit busy as of late, but am biting off pieces of the elephant in chunks I can still chew, so there’s that. 🌷

Seems like you lost all your clothes though :(

These things happen? 🤷🏼

I have very much been in both those places. The first place doesn’t prepare you much for the second though! ❤️

It’s when the circle comes around that the world falls back into order, isn’t it? *sigh*
Counting down to that next first.
 
I would love a hug. Been a bit busy as of late, but am biting off pieces of the elephant in chunks I can still chew, so there’s that. 🌷



These things happen? 🤷🏼



It’s when the circle comes around that the world falls back into order, isn’t it? *sigh*
Counting down to that next first.
Hugs! Peace and bright blessings, dear lady. :rose::heart::rose:

DS
 
My god why must you be so damn alluring?

I growed up like this? 🤷🏼 😉

There is so much I want to say,
But so much I shouldn’t say.
Because some of it moved past appropriate,
And the other is just wicked.

You are so fun to read comments from, Sage. It’s like this:

I want to,
But I can’t
Because I want to
And know you can’t
Or at least I think?
So I’ll just write about
How I want to
But shouldn’t
And hint to why.
🌷


*hugs you tightly*

*hugs*

Love all your jewelry -- and the body parts they're attached to, of course. I'm assuming you have no trouble living up to the words on that mug. ;) :devil:

Who… me? 😈😏

That is a very lovely blue on you. Lovely words from a broken record. Lovely woman.

It’s great to wear with a bunch of things and fits under my main jacket (you know, the one with the galaxy and all the pins) well for layering. Thank you. 🌷

Yes please. Sorry couldn’t resist that in reply to the first line, but then you know me.

Memories are sometimes hard to interpret or separate the good from the bad.

Hehe! The title is meant to be catchy. I actually wrote this with a different title, but changed it when I got to the end of the poem. 🌷

Beautiful lines, and of course pics :rose:

Thanks, raj. I had a good time writing this one. 🌷

Seeing these pics just makes me want to reach out and feel, and touch, and caress that shirt and your skin to feel the softness of both

I could tell you this cardigan is part wool and has that warmth of a body close without having one to hold. It also is a bit tickly, like the soft caress of body hair. I heard a rumor girls like it when you wear cardigans because it makes you looks sophisticated. 😉

Aren’t broken records the ones which get left out because you wish to return to it sooner than later?

In my house, they’re the ones that have been used so often they’re in the “next to the player” rack. Well worn, and often they skip if you don’t wash them before the next use. 😘

Wait… did I just suggest I need my mouth washed out?! Eek!

Damn. That strikes an intense chord in me.....💔

Sending love & hugs.

DS

Oh? Sorry to bring up something forlorn. I honestly didn’t mean to. 🌷

Time for more tea!

Just don’t spill it! 🤭😹
 
Hugs, Sweetie!🤗 Not forlorn, so much as wistful. Peace and blessings for you, today & always, Miss!:rose:

DS
 
It’s when the circle comes around that the world falls back into order, isn’t it? *sigh*
Counting down to that next first.

🙂 that is the hope! It will fall back into order and I am sure there is a first just around the corner.
 
In the dregs

I’m there

Every shower
As your hand moves up
And water down
Clinging like droplets to your skin

Always here

When your eyes close
In the back of your mind
Undressing myself
As your hands reach out

With you

Feeling this
Your lips on my neck
How you leave me
Unhinged and open
 

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Hugs, Sweetie!🤗 Not forlorn, so much as wistful. Peace and blessings for you, today & always, Miss!:rose:

DS

Wistful I understand.
Something about the draw
And the need
Which tugs deep to the middle
Saying “always”
And never questioning how
Or why. 🌷


You figured it out, as usual.

Detective Moochie, on the case! 👀

🙂 that is the hope! It will fall back into order and I am sure there is a first just around the corner.

So many fingers crossed. 🤞🤞🤞🤞
 
In the dregs

I’m there

Every shower
As your hand moves up
And water down
Clinging like droplets to your skin

Always here

When your eyes close
In the back of your mind
Undressing myself
As your hands reach out

With you

Feeling this
Your lips on my neck
How you leave me
Unhinged and open
I like the thought behind the word sequence, and I can believe the last line knowing your past. (Not in a bad way)
good to see your bars poking through your top.
 
You and Rope

I will never forget
That first shower
The shelf
Your face
How the water hit us
While I wanted nothing between us

I will never forget
That first kiss
The hall
Your lips
How our shaking hands felt
While our heart beats sped away

I will never forget
That first touch
The electricity
Your finger tips
Our nerves of it all melting
While I could feel myself melting
What a hot pic, if one knows where all to look ;) :rose:
 
I’ve been letting myself go a bit…
Not really paying attention to what goes into my mouth

As long as it feels good
Tastes good…

So as a consequence,
My hips are growing
My breasts don’t fit the DD bras as well as they used to…
And I really don’t have the time for this shit,
But I need to love myself more
And feel like I’m not the worst thing my mirror has ever reflected.

Will you help me?

I have just enough time -
A month actually -
Before my world gets absolutely stressed
And daily affirmations will be more than I can handle,
I’m going to post a picture and an inspirational quote - or a thought - or just a string of profanities
That fits my day.

Come along with me
Or don’t…
However you feel is understandable.
If there is anyone that can do this it is you! So, just do it and do it better ;) :rose:
 
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