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I think the inspiration for that particular piece is one who definitely knows what they do to me and that it is about them. I often say something in a conversation which will strike a thought upon which a poem is written from.
Your words about my picture make me very happy I took it. Thank you for those and you’re welcome for it.
This is what you get.
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
I am lost again. Searching through the forest. My bare feet falling on the moss and needle strewn carpet. Walking past fallen, decrepit logs which used to be pieces of what I wanted. I don’t even know what I’m looking for anymore, I just keep taking steps. Moving myself forward. Trying to find what I think I need and want. Light shines through the canopy and I think that maybe this is it: I can be happy here for a little while. I get comfortable in the glade. I wiggle my feet in and feel the earth between my toes. It’s then that the earth falls out from underneath me.
Why do I try anymore? Why do I always seem to feel so lost. Valid points are brought up. We’ll never be more. We can never be more. Outside of his bed we’re such opposites. I’m not really happy, am I? I smile. I keep smiling through it because I know in the end we will never work: he has a closet of perfectly folded, crisp white linens, I wear mismatched socks. He pulls me into the bedroom a last time, pushes me onto the bed and kisses me passionately, deeply, tongue exploring... we’ll try again. A third time. New rules. New limits. I’m so unsure right now. So lost. I was keyed and then it was revoked and that’s okay, but the shirt too? Harmless to want to feel comfort, right? Right. Not harmless. I feel harmed walking through these woods alone. Do I or don’t I? Will I or won’t I? Should I? I’ll wait. Give him time. How much can I give before I can make it about me again? I’ve done nothing wrong, it’s always been his nature. So ironic that nature is where I’m comfortable, truly grounded. Where I can take a deep breath and feel my lungs expand. I’ll be here, in the forest of my mind, where I can cry in peace.
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
at least you have an audience who is willing to listen to whatever you weave
That's a very nice, curvy bum.
simply striking
Yes, it is a dress
Figure hugging, and what a figure! admiring your dress sense.
This.
Great voice and I liked the sound, New to me.
... love the black lace-up boots with that dress. "Smokin'."
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
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Perhaps you should have just told him to fuck off. Easiest solution.
I like listening to you. A neat little tale
I'd probably try hitting on you too.
I'm older but can't sing for shit. Haha
Good boost for ego hopefully but need to work on your aim.
You are truly an amazing woman, and I remember when I was inspired to write... though most of my inspiration came from a place of sadness and depression. When I am happier, I tend to not be able to write like I use to.
I am glad that my words made you happy you took the picture, because you are truly an absolutely stunning and desirable woman. Thank you for being who you are Moochie, you may never know just what you make e think, but a lot of my thoughts in the past few weeks have definitely had you as part of them, at least part of the time.
Sounds like you an interesting night at Karaoke. I have not seen all of you, but I can say that you probably do look younger than you actually are. However, NO man should ever ask a woman her age. If you have said that you believe he is too young for you, then buddy... it's time to move on.
I think you are one of the sexiest most desirable woman I communicate with, and I don't think I'd have the courage to approach you. Unfortunately I do tend to still have problems with my shyness. I mean, I chose the name for a reason. To be fair, it's been better in recent years, but I would probably just admire you from a distance... much like I kind of do now lol
By the time you read this, it will be morning for you as I am just about ready for bed after a few drinks out after work. So I hope you had a good nights sleep and know that this 'stranger on the internet' is definitely thinking of you, and glad to have heard your voice tonight.
((HUGGLES))
You wear everything very well...sexy lady.
Moochie, you are stunning...love that last pic
Of course. And I'm gonna bask in the glow of your delicious ass.
I love the close up of your breasts in the forest. Your breasts and nipples look deliciously yummy. Iim imagining you cupping your breasts in your hand and offering me your pierced stiff peaks of pleasure to be licked and suckled lovingly. Xx
Enjoy your basking, I'll enjoy your ass for a little bit. Oh... And good morning from Ireland.
((HUGGLES))
self-absorbed
Can only speak for myself sweet Mouchie, but that delicious photo of your bum has put me in a trance, only brought out by your captivating communication.
just listened to your bar story, such a sexy voice, and you were so kind to that kid coming on to you, your refusal was spot on, and his intoxication would mean he would not feel too crushed.
That dress, your words, and your voice...mmmm! I would add a thought to your world:
It is the walk and the forest
Calms, soothes, refreshes the soul.
The mind keeps moving and then
That tree
Dominating in leaf and limb,
The wind still stirs it, roots holding
Grabbing, clutching, spreading wide.
Enveloping all around deep and strong
You walk but stare languishing
That one, it stands
seeming to reach within your soul
What is it?
Why does it stir you, shiver you
Awaken you?
There are others in this forest
Mayhaps to explore at another time
Walk, slow, peaceful taking all in.
and such a lovely bum at that... the curves of each cheek inviting leading you along a path to pure pleasure and ecstasy... behold the lovely bum...
Just for you.
:caning::caning::caning::caning:
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
Fuck. I have a lot of comments to catch up on... sorry, everyone... I’ve been selfishly, self-absorbed and want nothing more than to just bask in some feelings before I answer/post... so... have a pic of my bum right now and I’ll be back to it in an hourish?
I very much did enjoy my basking. I just have a lot going on... and I am always so overwhelmed to see such sweet compliments, I don’t like letting them go unanswered for too long. And a good morning to you!