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His Dream Of Her A Poem
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Posted:Jun 21, 2019 10:34 pm
Last Updated:Jun 22, 2019 8:41 am
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A black dress Easily hiked up Above the hips. Panties that could Be easily pulled down Once they were Thoroughly wet.
This is what he did In his dreams. He saw a photo of her Dressed like this And couldn't help The dream it initiated.
He felt that wet spot Now open to the air And his roving hand. The other hand of his Holding hers Above her head As she was propped Against the wall.
Her breath Now coming in gasps. She couldn't help Emitting moans. Little sounds Of pleasure Feeling and anticipating More actions.
He moaned too. More like a groan From his deep voice. He looked into her eyes And saw so many emotions. Desire and lust Along with hesitancy But also trust. He saw all of this. He went closer In for a kiss. Her lips quivering. He felt something wet Fall on his cheek She was crying.
He pulled back Looked at her intently Brought a hand to her face And asked What is the matter honey? She replied this is like a dream A dream come true. And the tears were happy ones That showed her gratitude.
How can a man see This scenario? Well he was one That cared so much He knew how he And his lover Were connected Through more than Just desire and lust. There were on the verge If not already there Of falling in love.
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Some Advice A Poem
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Posted:Jun 21, 2019 9:11 pm
Last Updated:Jun 22, 2019 8:42 am
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I needed some advice. So I asked for your opinion You did not disappoint Your answers reasonable And honest.
I can be quick to jump To a conclusion This time I asked If you thought My assumption was right. You said you thought otherwise.
It was good to do This exercise. I could have made A bigger mistake Had I done what I had thought Was warranted. Instead my hesitation Might make a difference. For the positive. I have avoided Showing my weakness. In a situation. I avoided admitting That I was at fault As you pointed out That might not be The case at all.
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His Last Name A Poem
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Posted:Jun 21, 2019 12:55 am
Last Updated:Jun 21, 2019 7:09 pm
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His last name is part Of words I used yesterday. It dawned on me That I might think Of him whenever I use them.
His name means A part of something I could wax poetic About it But for the time being I will leave it unsaid. Just know that if I ever shared it We would be partnering. Or neighboring.
It does tickle my mind The combinations. The connections And inferences. A play on words For me to contemplate At my leisure.
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Your Lack Of Response A Poem
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Posted:Jun 20, 2019 10:57 pm
Last Updated:Jun 21, 2019 2:58 pm
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I didn't want to be negative. I didn't want my mood To be sad. But it couldn't be helped. It happened because You failed to text . I am getting the feeling That our communicating Is coming to an end.
I could have taken The initiative. I could have been The one to text first Open with the usual Hello, how are you doing? Sometimes you respond Within minutes Other times hours pass.
The "we'll see" comment Of yesterday seems to Have been confirmed But not in the affirmative. Not like I would have liked. As I wanted a positive Response to my question Of whether we would be Getting together.
A deflated mood Could not be avoided. I am going to have to find Some other things Or people to change My mood and thinking.
It is the first day of summer And the summer can bring Many pleasant changes Let's hope one of those Is a pleasant diversion. Making me forget you And your lack of response.
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Bunny And Other Names A Poem
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Posted:Jun 20, 2019 10:38 pm
Last Updated:Jun 21, 2019 8:15 pm
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I am wondering Have I had some pet names From lovers in the past Darn memory It has some gaps.
A new friend Has started to bunny. I do like that. As bunnies are cute And soft and fluffy.
I have been called honey. Sweetie, darling Beautiful and my lady. Just my given name And it's shortened version. I like them all Especially accompanied By love and affection.
I think if I were called lover That might make me quiver. How it really hits some Inner part of me. How precise it is. Like an on/off switch.
But Bunny is the word That I want to How I appreciate being Compared and called it By someone who thinks I have bunny like qualities.
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A New Morning Ritual A Poem
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Posted:Jun 20, 2019 10:23 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 10:30 am
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The morning comes The light grows brighter Through the window The one with the blind And the other one That has none but A curtain with A plant hanging.
I grow increasingly aware That you will be awakening. How I can't wait Until we do our thing! You know well That action your Sleeping over brings!
You open your eyes. You see my face . I touch your shoulder And say mmmmmm Good morning! You say " it is, isn't it?"
I move closer And kiss your cheek And then your lips. Mmmmm things are Getting revved up As I reach under the blanket To your waist And ascertain a certain Part of you' that might Also be awake.
Oh yes! How hard! It is ready for me . I move the covers And let my mouth Make sure it stays!
You then say In a matter of fact way. "You want something ?" I reply, "Yes, please." You move on top of me. I open my legs You find the entrance To my pleasure cave.
I can't help moaning It feels so good The way you move. The rhythm we establish. It is something That all mornings should Have as a given And a ritual. Like brushing teeth. Which we have forgone For the time being. Luckily we did a good job Before we went to sleep.
Our new morning ritual Puts smiles on our faces. Which we wear Throughout the day. Doing our bodies good. Putting us in a great mood. That beats the morning blues.
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A Cold And Sore Throat A Poem
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Posted:Jun 20, 2019 9:02 pm
Last Updated:Jun 20, 2019 10:27 pm
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I told him I had a cold And a sore throat. He said to use salt Water and gargle.
Another person suggested I go breathe in Some sea air I guess the salt Is the thing that Can do the trick To clear my head?
Just to be safe I put a in To my doctor's office. To see if I should Make a visit. Who knows this Could be serious As in a strep infection.
Aren't summer colds awful? They should be outlawed! But like everything else Laws get broken And voila a cold And sore throat come on!
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Friends With Lots To Share A Poem
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Posted:Jun 19, 2019 10:46 pm
Last Updated:Jun 20, 2019 2:17 pm
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I so appreciate his time I so appreciate his understanding. Perhaps had we met Sooner in our lives We would be a couple And not just platonic friends. But I am happy That friends we became.
A friendship is a two way street It is a give and take equation If only one person is doing All of one thing The friendship inevitably Comes to an end.
We have a lot to share Thoughts about so many subjects. Tell stories and anecdotes Share our feelings about them.
We can learn from each other. We can take comfort In our timely commiseration. We can enjoy each other's jokes Even laugh when one of us Miserably fails Knowing we are laughing With them and how they Have persevered.
We can comment About each of our experiences. We can offer suggestions For difficult situations. We can be open and honest We can be authentic and genuine. These are things we have voiced That are of great importance. For the lessons we have learnt Of the opposite Have made us yearn For this behavior in our futures.
It is not all seriousness. Far from it. We like to laugh Which we seem to do Every few minutes. It is a cycle of communication That lends itself To many pleasant conversations. With little lulls And even those Are understandable After all we have to digest Whatever was said And form thoughts And give feedback.
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The Taste Of Things A Poem
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Posted:Jun 19, 2019 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Jun 20, 2019 8:47 pm
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I have a scene in my mind. It will take a few locations To be just right. I am going to have A lollipop in my mouth When you arrive..
I am going take it out When I kiss you. I want you to taste It on my lips. Then I will offer it To you to lick.
I am going to suggest We do something With that lollipop. It is going to be An added prop For an oral act When we adjourn To the bedroom.
We are going to test The taste of things. Alone and in conjunction. We are going to give A whirl to some kinkiness. I have a feeling It will be quite pleasant!.
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We'll See Was The Answer A Poem
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Posted:Jun 19, 2019 8:20 pm
Last Updated:Jun 19, 2019 10:59 pm
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I guess the answer Was not the one I wanted to hear But was it to be expected? I mean we have not Been hot and heavy In our chats this week Perhaps you are getting Bored with me?
"We'll see" was the response To my question Of whether you will Help with the urges I have. You know from the past What those are. So I didn't think I had to voice them.
I know you were tired And the question was Posed rather late. So your non committal answer Can somewhat be explained.
But if you are Getting bored with me I don't know what say. Except I wish you would Change your mind And find something We can do that will be New and exciting.
Perhaps our next conversation I will make some suggestions. After all I do have Quite the imagination! I do recall some scenarios You had mentioned. Those will be offered Hopefully they will be enticing!
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Sleep Happenings A Poem
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Posted:Jun 19, 2019 4:30 pm
Last Updated:Jul 8, 2019 12:44 am
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You know I watch you When you sleep I see your face Free of stress And at ease. How it makes me smile To see you so at peace.
So what if you snore It's not too loud It does not last long You seemingly know And move into Another position That breaks the pattern.
Oh dear this thought Makes me squirm! For I know I snore some. I barely sleep when You are around. For fear this will happen.
So when you The next morning After our morning sex session. When I am glowing In it's aftermath. I gladly and with Your permission Take a nap.
Ah there I smile again Knowing satisfaction. Knowing you left happy. Knowing I did my best To make that happen. Also knowing that if I snore You won't be around To hear it!
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The Aggregate Of True Love A Poem
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Posted:Jun 19, 2019 12:18 am
Last Updated:Jul 8, 2019 12:46 am
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He spoke about What true love is. What it means to him. As I asked him His definition.
I want to bookmark Those words To recall at a later date. They give me hope That true love Is something I too can achieve.
To be there Through thick and thin. For good times and bad He said to deal With someone when They are angry As well as sad.
I might add That I too see the merits In being there For venting As well as consolation. But too much of one Is never a good thing. Wouldn't it be nice If it was reciprocated?
My parents set a good example. There was love and caring It was nurturing and giving. They were not young lovers When they met But love's war veterans. Losers in such contests. Hoping for a second chance. They seized it like a life raft But it offered enough buoyancy To give them comfort. Therein lasting decades. Not saying it was all roses As other flowers bloomed But the weeds did not take away The beauty of days in aggregate.
In fact that word is indicative Of the meaning of true love. So many elements Make it up. The combination unique For each participant.
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A Friendship A Poem
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Posted:Jun 18, 2019 10:43 pm
Last Updated:Jun 19, 2019 12:27 pm
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I don't want you to feel jealous. That is not my intention. I would spare you that feeling I know how it is unpleasant.
I want you to know That I value our friendship. It is wonderful When we have our Blanket conversations. I think you would agree With me on this assessment.
I share my thoughts with you. You return the favor. We are open with one another. That is something I appreciate I hope you value honesty And being genuine As that is my preference.
All this talk Would have been accompanied By a hug in person Don't you think? We have both admitted That is something We like give.
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