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Re: Cold Wintery Day

39_Keeper said:
I could not get to you - I could not touch you - the cold creeps into my soul - your warmth lf touch forever lost to me - to far to dream - to far to race - cold - cold - wintry cold - love's lost is not warm - it is cold



and hopeless
 
Hopeless

not all is hopeless - we still have our minds to think our memories - our thoughts - though we be bound and chained - there is freedom in imagination - why do you think so many people are here at lit - it is not to touch - it is to dream - it is not to talk - it is to share - or at least that is why I am here - and I tend to put everyone in the same boat I am in.
 
And speaking of bonds

What holds you in place - what keeps you tame - we are like zoo creatures - pacing - waiting - but will we go wild - can it last more then a moment - what would we do with our freedom - many of us are lost with out our chains.

John "Z"
 
Just stopping by to say I hope you had a wonderful Christmas and have a great new year:kiss:
 
Happy New Year Dear Man
may it be filled with lots of happiness and joy

:rose: :devil: :kiss:
 
Re: And speaking of bonds

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Sorry i have not been around, my computer fried just after Christmas :-(, with Masters BIG help, i now have another one and will be playing catch up here in th next couple of days

love lilslutslave dena


39_Keeper said:
What holds you in place - what keeps you tame - we are like zoo creatures - pacing - waiting - but will we go wild - can it last more then a moment - what would we do with our freedom - many of us are lost with out our chains.

John "Z"
 
Silhouettes in the Mist

The light behind you – outlining – like a vision descending –
Standing there – in the quite – in the heat – being cool
The air itself dances. The moisture – clinging – dripping – tracing every curve.
Your naked flesh inviting – seductive – alluring and so … so….so…. mmmmmm


To bite you – to taste you to be nourished by you is a craving.
My carving is a need – like the mist - you part it with your being – filling the void
Empty were the sensations that now seem so sensual in the mist.
The touch – the twist – the return of filling you is partly lust


To take your empty vessel and fill it overflowing – adding to the heat
To spread your legs – to spear your soul – to capture you
To sweat and to grunt and to become primal in the mist
Moments is all it takes to see that this is you – and this is me


To touch and to be one – to connect and be complete
To fuck and to love and enrage our lust – to fan the heat
 
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Wow!

I'm so glad you came back and graced us with another beautiful thought from you. As for the picture I have to say WOW..thank you. I'm honored to have you touch me this way. It's absolutely beautiful.
 
Your welcome

:nana:

Thanks for the postitive feed back -- perhaps it IS time to post some more - I worked on some art work last night - and I think my stlye has changed some - I wonder if it is me that is changing really --

Ok -- I will post some more soon -- Looking forward to your feed back though --

John "Z"
 
out

Honestly I don't care anymore - honestly I don't -

I look out - because I don't want to look in

my walls are crumbling inside - I need to get out
 
Blue

cool blue ----------blue cool

wash away my sins - wash away my soul

leave me empty for empty I am

leave me just my body - to fill again with cool blue
 
walk the walk - talk the talk
live the life - and feel the pride

feel the fire and never it die
feel the passion before the fade

come to me this instant - we will never get it back
give yourself willingly - you can not take it back

tarnished is silver that turns to black
sleep never comes to those that reach into the black
 
Thank you for sharing again. Wonderful job on the pictures. You were right about your style changing but it also seems you were probably right that you have changed as well.
The thoughts you shared touched me..made me want to reach out and help fill the emptiness even if just for a moment.
 
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Feeling Groovy

Sunshine kaleidescope taking off the edge
nice times, lazy times - the sweat cools as it dries

Comfort and love is safety in your arms
exploding passion followed by groovy times

JZ
 
Not Made

Awaiting your touch - awaiting the breath of air when I exhale -- awaiting the moment that has yet to come - awaiting forever - for a memory not yet made.

John "Z"
 
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