Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

Your hand identifying as a puppy explains why it was chasing a kitty in the previous post @Moochienanu. I'm guessing you got some new dogbone nipple jewelry?

Cheers
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
 

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I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
I hope you are able to have his touch again soon. Lovely words of longing and desire.
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
Sending love your way, because you deserve it (and more)
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
Lovely words very heartfelt and well you know the other is amazing as well xx
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
Beautiful in words and image as always!! 💝💕
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.

The color pop strikes me
With the softness of a breeze,
Yet also as powerful as thunder
Resounding across the sky.
It’s disorienting in a gorgeous way.
And
While what I’d love to do
Has no place in a public forum,
I’ll say anyway,
That to kiss your hand
Would be a gentlemanly dream come true.
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
I literally love everything about this image. Such gorgeous, vibrant colors depicting the most glorious natural work of art. Beautiful
 
I hope you are able to have his touch again soon. Lovely words of longing and desire.

Thank you, my sweet friend. Time passes and I am left without, which is both fine… and not… the world is what it is. 🌷

Sending love your way, because you deserve it (and more)

So kind, sweet Ck. Thank you for your comforting words. 🌷

Lovely words very heartfelt and well you know the other is amazing as well xx

both compliments are appreciated, Bagpipe. 🌷

Beautiful in words and image as always!! 💝💕

thank you, cpu. 🌷

The color pop strikes me
With the softness of a breeze,
Yet also as powerful as thunder
Resounding across the sky.
It’s disorienting in a gorgeous way.
And
While what I’d love to do
Has no place in a public forum,
I’ll say anyway,
That to kiss your hand
Would be a gentlemanly dream come true.

You would likely get much more than a kiss on the hand with such sweet words,
GSDom. 🌷


I literally love everything about this image. Such gorgeous, vibrant colors depicting the most glorious natural work of art. Beautiful

You’re much too kind, sweet Holmes. 💜
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
That poem really hits home dear moochie...
And I love the picture as well, that colour fits your skin perfectly.
Love,
Thom
 
When you feel me
Tight around you,
Do you know how
My thoughts moan?
Needing warm touch -
Heat, sweat, steam -
From every angle
Until the unending
Finds its conclusion.
I am always mesmerized by your ropework. Beauty and function together. Always makes me think I need to look more into how to do it.
 
When you feel me
Tight around you,
Do you know how
My thoughts moan?
Needing warm touch -
Heat, sweat, steam -
From every angle
Until the unending
Finds its conclusion.

Those last two lines are masterful to me. I love it, Moochie.
 
I miss your touch
How the thought of your hand
Creeping up
Or down
Makes my thighs tighten

There's something about
Your presence
Something indescribable
Making my body
Tear to pieces
Knowing you’re so far away

And I wish I could just call you
And I wish I could just cry
And I wish that I was different
And I wish I just knew why

I miss your skin
How your shoulder fits me
Just right
Each time
I snuggle closer
My funny valentine.
Couldn't help myself from being captured by the beauty of your cleavage, as I find myself wanting to be smothered within your embrace, tight against your breast, your hair a strawberry blanket for us both.
 
When you feel me
Tight around you,
Do you know how
My thoughts moan?
Needing warm touch -
Heat, sweat, steam -
From every angle
Until the unending
Finds its conclusion.
When you're around him only your thoughts moan? Oh, that was a figurative "around you" like in the same bar. And not an actual around you (whether or not a bar is involved). Got it now Moochie.

You're poetic and visual artistry fonts appear to be bottomless. Then again, you have that in common with them sometimes. 😉

Cheers
 
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Everything blurs
Life
Work
You

It’s like I am living the same days
Empty
Lonely
Busy

There isn’t time to stop anymore
Breathe
Feel
Love

I miss the breaks from reality
Nights
Mornings
Together

In our space.
Repeating the same empty yet busy days... I am sorry. I hope things open up more for you soon to let you be without worrying about things to be done.
 
Everything blurs
Life
Work
You

It’s like I am living the same days
Empty
Lonely
Busy

There isn’t time to stop anymore
Breathe
Feel
Love

I miss the breaks from reality
Nights
Mornings
Together

In our space.
I am sending all of the hugs I can to you. It might not be any consolation, but you look fantastic.
 
Everything blurs
Life
Work
You

It’s like I am living the same days
Empty
Lonely
Busy

There isn’t time to stop anymore
Breathe
Feel
Love

I miss the breaks from reality
Nights
Mornings
Together

In our space.
Beautiful and plenty of hugs.
Stay strong.
 
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