Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

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
MMMMM Damn
That Hair !!!!
 
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
It is amazing how the simplest things we do during the day, connect us with a former lover. Beautiful picture of you Sexy!
 
Speaking of which….

Nope. I’m behaving again. Gotta remind myself.

I’ll tie a string around your finger…

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.

I know I’ve never been the most “together,” so that last line fits for many aspects of me… I’m also not very good at hiding how I’m feeling. I’ve had people tell me it is easier to read my face than it is to read a billboard on the side of the road. 🙈🌷

What a hot pic, if one knows where all to look ;) :rose:

Wait! Where are you looking?!!? 👀👀

If there is anyone that can do this it is you! So, just do it and do it better ;) :rose:

Just trying to keep my head above water, but thanks raj. 🌷

What is the reddish color in the water? :rose:

I’m an absolutely HUGE bathtime little. I’m fairly certain this water is from the comforter bathbomb (which is discontinued), but it could also be a marshmallow world bomb. 🌷

MMMMM Damn
That Hair !!!!

Yet it’s still not as long as I want it yet!! My goal is to sufficiently cover my nipples for pics of me in shibari. Doing all I can to help it (moisture masks, anti damage shampoos, etc).
🌷


It is amazing how the simplest things we do during the day, connect us with a former lover. Beautiful picture of you Sexy!

Hmmm, yes… and also, I know this one isn’t ‘former,’ but rather life keeps getting in the way. There are plans for again in the future, when the planets align again. 🤞🌷
 
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
so beautiful, Moochie! 💕
 
Light, floating
Nothing can touch me
Except You
Fire, Heat
So calm to the rest of the world
Inside, a riot of emotion
Until I am pulled into
Your orbit once more


Apologies. Your poetry inspired that bit of.....
DS
 
Light, floating
Nothing can touch me
Except You
Fire, Heat
So calm to the rest of the world
Inside, a riot of emotion
Until I am pulled into
Your orbit once more


Apologies. Your poetry inspired that bit of.....
DS

No apology necessary.
Thank you for sharing. 🌷
 
I’ll remember soon

It feels like a first day
Outside a placid morning on the lake
Inside a 5-ring circus complete with trapeze
I can’t remember how my feet fall
When I walk on water
I am imagining swinging on a trapeze over the lake and eventually letting to to go arcing through the air and then (hopefully) gracefully into the crisp, cool water. Though if you can walk on water, that might not work as well now that I think about it.
 
I can only think of how lucky your patients are to wake up to that face and smile. To your kindness and caring.. You truly do make a difference.. I can just tell
 
I am imagining swinging on a trapeze over the lake and eventually letting to to go arcing through the air and then (hopefully) gracefully into the crisp, cool water. Though if you can walk on water, that might not work as well now that I think about it.

You and that imagination are wonders. 🌷

I can only think of how lucky your patients are to wake up to that face and smile. To your kindness and caring.. You truly do make a difference.. I can just tell

I don’t know what to say, so thank you. 🌷

I love reading your poems, and your pictures are beautiful. 💜

Thank you, Odette. That’s really sweet of you. I find your pictures inspired. 🌷
 
The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
 

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The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
That is an AWESOME capture! 🔥 Is the shibari a self-tie? Well done, words and picture. Sending Love. Peace be with you.

DSmith
 
The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
One of those lines is quite the aural delight. Though there are varied ways it could be interpreted, most of them are sensual. I might explain further elsewhere.

The rest of the words are delightful too, but I keep coming back to the one line.

Unrelated, this evening, I have some baking to do I think.
 
The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
Here's to the lovers that get our hearts pumping at the first syllables from their lips.
 
The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
the photo + poem tell such a story - love it so much!
 
The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
This reminds me of a song I was singing along with on the way to work.

Thank you for sharing your heart, sweet Moochie. 🤗 🤗 🤗 🤗
 
The poetry of you

shaking my head
fallen to pieces again
the waiting game
come and gone
nothing new
everything different
needing you
felt in caress of word -
the vowels of my name
from your tongue -
and how you taste
of a million days dreamt
never dying
pyres burn
with this desire
for the poetry of you
Interesting choice of words to describe a person,

I like that you can now use your longer hair as your security mask. It works well.
 
That is an AWESOME capture! 🔥 Is the shibari a self-tie? Well done, words and picture. Sending Love. Peace be with you.

DSmith

Thanks. The last few times I’ve tied I’ve simply filmed myself moving afterward, striking poses and then I will go through the reel and pull out screen shots of poses that look proper. This has worked out well to get what I want without ruining the rope with back and forth bending to push buttons or having a clicker in my hand.

All of my ties are self-ties. I haven’t had a proper rigger tie me before, just friends in class. Most of my rope is about restricting my breathing - I like the feel of rope tight around my ribs. It makes me feel like His arms are holding me closer. I also feel empowered and pretty in rope, which helps my self-esteem issues. Thank you for the questions. 🌷


One of those lines is quite the aural delight. Though there are varied ways it could be interpreted, most of them are sensual. I might explain further elsewhere.

The rest of the words are delightful too, but I keep coming back to the one line.

Unrelated, this evening, I have some baking to do I think.

I will have to share my thoughts on that line with you somewhere else as well.

Moochie needs cookies! 🍪


The poetry of you.

I was inspired. 🌷💜

Here's to the lovers that get our hearts pumping at the first syllables from their lips.

I swear it is magic. 💖

the photo + poem tell such a story - love it so much!

Thanks, pbd! It was something I needed and took the time to do… rope is always centering and this session was no different. Gained a lot of clarity about a situation and comfort too from tight rib rope and warm words of comfort. 🌷

This reminds me of a song I was singing along with on the way to work.

Thank you for sharing your heart, sweet Moochie. 🤗 🤗 🤗 🤗

Oh? Which song? Do you remember?
You know I like all kinds of music. 🌷


Interesting choice of words to describe a person,

I like that you can now use your longer hair as your security mask. It works well.

“security mask” - I like that. I like not having to blur or crop. I feel like the motion of my hair also adds to the emotion of the picture, but that’s probably just me overthinking it. Again. 🌷
 
The song was "It Was Almost Like A Song" by Ronnie Milsap.
I put on some of his music because yesterday (9/20) was the day I lost my Dad in 2011.
He was a huge Country Music fan and Ronnie was one of his favorites.
It's a song talking about losing a lost love.
 
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