Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

It’s been one of those days
Where everything feels
Almost
Sliding sideways
Time slipping away
Almost
Gone before it’s even started
I have a note 📝 ,
I’d like to pass
aasking permission
nervously , 🙏

please do U mind
sharing a
thought from me ?

💭 , silent I
prefer to be !!

but this one ☝️
its burning
🔥 inside of

🖼️ me

my train of thoughts 💭
a simple like 👍
will do 🪶🏴‍☠️🪺

it’s a Easter 🐣
I want to share
with
U
 
I’m not sure what my thoughts should be called…
I never considered myself a poet until writing more here.
Used to be I wrote whole stories out -
Now they just play in my head
Well, whatever you call them, they are quite good and thanks for sharing!
 
I have a note 📝 ,
I’d like to pass
aasking permission
nervously , 🙏

please do U mind
sharing a
thought from me ?

💭 , silent I
prefer to be !!

but this one ☝️
its burning
🔥 inside of

🖼️ me

my train of thoughts 💭
a simple like 👍
will do 🪶🏴‍☠️🪺

it’s a Easter 🐣
I want to share
with
U
(I simply 👍ed for you!)
 
I savor the time it takes to unbutton his shirt
From the top down
Today, blue to match his eyes
And how they darken as fingers move
Undoing him in so many ways
From the top down
Methodically taking and leaving
Each piece that’s cherished
Since a kiss in that hallway
Lined with books filled with words and places
We would always have
Reading each other
From the top down
 

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I savor the time it takes to unbutton his shirt
From the top down
Today, blue to match his eyes
And how they darken as fingers move
Undoing him in so many ways
From the top down
Methodically taking and leaving
Each piece that’s cherished
Since a kiss in that hallway
Lined with books filled with words and places
We would always have
Reading each other
From the top down
I would love the chance to read you from the tippy top to your toes !!
I will say this.. If I ever need a nurse to look over me.. And I hope I never do.. I would want them to be just like you.. And its not just your body
 
I savor the time it takes to unbutton his shirt
From the top down
Today, blue to match his eyes
And how they darken as fingers move
Undoing him in so many ways
From the top down
Methodically taking and leaving
Each piece that’s cherished
Since a kiss in that hallway
Lined with books filled with words and places
We would always have
Reading each other
From the top down
Yes this description of an intimate simple action and the power of it!
Pausing in the hall
Hands touching as we pass, electric
Power of that act, wet lips
Desiring more, distracting
Simple touch powerful, lingering
Feeding us at the door, pulling close,
Kissing....
 
I savor the time it takes to unbutton his shirt
From the top down
Today, blue to match his eyes
And how they darken as fingers move
Undoing him in so many ways
From the top down
Methodically taking and leaving
Each piece that’s cherished
Since a kiss in that hallway
Lined with books filled with words and places
We would always have
Reading each other
From the top down
I love the prose and pose! ;)
 
I savor the time it takes to unbutton his shirt
From the top down
Today, blue to match his eyes
And how they darken as fingers move
Undoing him in so many ways
From the top down
Methodically taking and leaving
Each piece that’s cherished
Since a kiss in that hallway
Lined with books filled with words and places
We would always have
Reading each other
From the top down
Beautiful words and vision
 
Felt like sparkling today
Like a Gasparilla pirate 🏴‍☠️
on her rainbow deck ,
womaning‘ her tac & tackle

setting sail , towards the
horizons , of thoughts 💭

onward , through the fog
of thought darkness , numb
meanings of nothing , lacking
a course true with merit !

its the curious that find
the curious 👀 deep ,
inside of themselves

it’s a cave with a entrance
where the light meets the
darkness , then they dance.

they call it their creative process 🏴‍☠️

🥀⚔️✍️
 
Like a Gasparilla pirate 🏴‍☠️
on her rainbow deck ,
womaning‘ her tac & tackle

setting sail , towards the
horizons , of thoughts 💭

onward , through the fog
of thought darkness , numb
meanings of nothing , lacking
a course true with merit !

its the curious that find
the curious 👀 deep ,
inside of themselves

it’s a cave with a entrance
where the light meets the
darkness , then they dance.

they call it their creative process 🏴‍☠️

🥀⚔️✍️
Very evocative. Your poetry always stretches my mind. Searching for your depths.
 
Very evocative. Your poetry always stretches my mind. Searching for your depths.
You do realize *I wrote that for mooch , it was nothing more than an impulsive thought that I felt had the merit to share with her in public . Muse’ magic if you will . I broke my own self censor as far as the balance between her thread and my thought process not to step on her creative process.

thanks for the compliment tho. But just to be clear , that was a gift to mooch , giving back , what I get from her words and her creative process.
 
I’m saving a spot for you
In those moments when eyes blink open
And dreams slip from their known
To ethereal state
While your presence simultaneously arouses and lulls
more than my thoughts
To new places
 

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