Moochienanu
Kintsugi
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I don’t care who you are; this will never be more fun than what I wanted to be doing today.
I’ve decided to just hole up and sleep this disappointment off... At least for a little bit. The gods can go shovel more snow (today it seems like my usual “they can go suck a bag of dicks” is too kind). I’m up so late anyway.
Moochie
Thank you for joining and for your sweet comments. I appreciate your candor.
P.S. I can’t tell my tits to do anything... they have a mind of their own and like to be staring at anything that they like. So sorry about that!
I’ve decided to just hole up and sleep this disappointment off... At least for a little bit. The gods can go shovel more snow (today it seems like my usual “they can go suck a bag of dicks” is too kind). I’m up so late anyway.
Moochie
I interrupt this thread to be upset about current weather conditions ruining my plans for the day. *pouts*
I don’t care who you are; this will never be more fun than what I wanted to be doing today.
I’ve decided to just hole up and sleep this disappointment off... At least for a little bit. The gods can go shovel more snow (today it seems like my usual “they can go suck a bag of dicks” is too kind). I’m up so late anyway.
Moochie
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I did a thing in paired pics! Take a peek if you dare to see some powerful imagery.
I did a thing in paired pics! Take a peek if you dare to see some powerful imagery.
If we tally up the clothing we wear
I probably wear a few more garments
But I feel like
Taking your clothes off,
Like unwrapping a present,
Should be savored.
Enjoyed.
You are a joy to undress.
I start with your shirt.
I untuck it from your pants and then,
Starting from the top,
I unbutton slowly
Punctuating each button
With a new kiss on your lips
Until it hangs open.
Slipping my hands under the shirt and over your shoulders
I slide it off of you and lay it on the back of the desk chair.
Next is your belt.
Unbuckling deftly
As I lower myself to my knees before you.
I pull the belt free from it’s loops
Fold it,
And offer it up
Your strong fist closing around it.
I’m just going to close my eyes for a moment now
And memorize this
Your fist around that belt,
Releasing a sigh.
Regathering.
I unbutton your pants next.
Slowly unzip them
Allowing my hands the luxury of slipping inside them
Between your boxers and pants
Carefully bringing them down to the floor,
Allowing you to step out of each leg.
They go on the chair too, over the arm.
You’re before me now in undershirt and boxers.
I need your skin.
The heat of it.
The feel of it
The musk of it.
I’m relishing in the fact that we’re so close to that point now,
Grasping the hem of your shirt I pull it up,
Standing as I do
Your arms lifting
Over your head
I can’t help but kiss your skin and breathe you in.
Casting your shirt to the side.
Another sigh.
Keeping it together, but barely.
We both know what’s next.
What’s last.
They’re the only piece left on you.
You smile
I melt.
That look in your eye.
You know.
I can’t look into your eyes
As my fingers make their way down your sides
And my whole body presses against yours.
Yes, I like to savor my time undressing you.
I have to get back to work, so I’ll post more replies to comments later... for now I’m just going to let Him do all the thinking because when He does the thinking for both of us, I am always happy with the results.
What if you weren’t?
What if you are a dream, imaginary and sublime but never realized?
What if you aren’t your words?
What if you’re more?
What if you are currently hurtling toward the earth from a fall?
What if you aren’t you anymore?
Do they even need you?
Do I?
No one does.
Forget them.
Who cares if you break as you hit the ground?
Who cares how many pieces you shatter into?
Take a hard look in the mirror.
Difficult to tell reality now, isn’t it?
No one wants you.
Never did.
This is just a truth:
You’re broken... and people throw away broken things.
Optimism says some could be fixits.
Maybe hope is a candle that should never be blown out.
Today it feels like the breeze is unstoppable
Like a hurricane force wind.
Try to shelter your candle.
Just today.
There’s always tomorrow.
What if you weren’t?
What if you are a dream, imaginary and sublime but never realized?
What if you aren’t your words?
What if you’re more?
What if you are currently hurtling toward the earth from a fall?
What if you aren’t you anymore?
Do they even need you?
Do I?
No one does.
Forget them.
Who cares if you break as you hit the ground?
Who cares how many pieces you shatter into?
Take a hard look in the mirror.
Difficult to tell reality now, isn’t it?
No one wants you.
Never did.
This is just a truth:
You’re broken... and people throw away broken things.
Optimism says some could be fixits.
Maybe hope is a candle that should never be blown out.
Today it feels like the breeze is unstoppable
Like a hurricane force wind.
Try to shelter your candle.
Just today.
There’s always tomorrow.
What if you weren’t?
What if you are a dream, imaginary and sublime but never realized?
What if you aren’t your words?
What if you’re more?
What if you are currently hurtling toward the earth from a fall?
What if you aren’t you anymore?
Do they even need you?
Do I?
No one does.
Forget them.
Who cares if you break as you hit the ground?
Who cares how many pieces you shatter into?
Take a hard look in the mirror.
Difficult to tell reality now, isn’t it?
No one wants you.
Never did.
This is just a truth:
You’re broken... and people throw away broken things.
Optimism says some could be fixits.
Maybe hope is a candle that should never be blown out.
Today it feels like the breeze is unstoppable
Like a hurricane force wind.
Try to shelter your candle.
Just today.
There’s always tomorrow.
I did a thing in paired pics! Take a peek if you dare to see some powerful imagery.
I acknowledge I have a ton of comments and compliments to catch up on, but I’m not feeling much up to it right this moment. On my work-cation now. Lots of sitting on a plane yesterday, some rewarding physical labor, lots of doing skills I only use once a year. Just a wee bit of a snuggle puddle to end the day as it was a long one... and today will be too, but hopefully a bit better on the mental side. I’m going to try my best and look for the good in today. Perhaps it’s in the clouds.