Daydreams

I couldn’t stop looking at this easy going dog 💋

Fri, 03 May 2013 14:03:30 -0400

I couldn’t stop looking at this easy going dog 💋

I was gone

Tue, 30 Apr 2013 15:28:02 -0400

I was gone
A spark snaps me to attention. 
Wonton musings captured in reverie. 

I was gone.
 Traveling to that place where life is free of danger.
 Passions drawn from wild springs of hope. 
Where love is eternal, where pleasure is a given.
 Where longing is a memory. 

I was gone
Where smiles light up the night. 
Touches yield to soft wet kisses. 
Lips bitten in the moment. 
Drawn in to that place we went to. 

I was gone.

Sun dance

Fri, 26 Apr 2013 11:37:49 -0400

We walked about as the sun danced before our eyes, a big lemon fireball dancing a limbo for only a brief moment.
The clouds like sheer skirts flirting in the soft breezes, teasing us to take more peeks, as the light plays with gentle curves and soft wispy frills.
Alluringly luminescent sparkling visions ever changing, but only for a few seconds.
Playing with our senses, beckoning us to dance below.

The only thing cuter than a puppy is another puppy!

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 23:24:07 -0400

The only thing cuter than a puppy is another puppy!

Photo

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 11:14:22 -0400

It’s not about things, or a facade. It’s about being the you...

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 10:47:03 -0400

It’s not about things, or a facade.
It’s about being the you that’s on my side.
The you that makes me feel loved.
The you that hugs me to my core.
It’s the kiss that melts my heart.
The kiss that stops time.
The touch that electrifies my being.
This.

Photo

Sun, 31 Mar 2013 09:32:39 -0400

socuriouso: nosdrinker: i’ve never been happier in my entire...

Fri, 29 Mar 2013 00:25:15 -0400

socuriouso:

nosdrinker:

i’ve never been happier in my entire life

people make pit bulls mean. they arent born that way……………..

This made me laugh through my tears!

Dappled Light

Thu, 21 Feb 2013 03:25:00 -0500

The dappled moonbeams play on the floor, luring me into a reverie.
I’m returning to an image in my mind of the sun.
The way the rays danced on your masculine body.
The way the light caught a bead of sweat on your skin and turned it into a jewel.
Sparkling fragile gems, that move and mesmerize.
I can float in the tiny pool and be taken with you.
Feeling the sun above and your flesh below me, in a magical place floating in between.
I’m taken there in my mind, reminded by the dappled light that dances before me.

I took this picture after the weather turned cold. Was it the...

Thu, 14 Feb 2013 09:01:23 -0500

I took this picture after the weather turned cold.
Was it the last rose of Summer?
Was it the last rose of Autumn?
It was thriving in the freezing cold, a survivor.
One tough flower!
A flash of vivid color in an otherwise dying landscape.
So beautiful in it’s natural state, just facing the street, alone in a garden that once flourished.

This looks like Trixie in an Elmer Fud hat.

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 00:23:30 -0500

This looks like Trixie in an Elmer Fud hat.

herpinkribbons2: Cat spooning. Happening right now on my couch....

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 00:07:34 -0500

herpinkribbons2:

Cat spooning. Happening right now on my couch. I told them to get a room, but they just stared at me, blank-faced, like they don’t understand plain English. Pfft, more likely they just don’t give a crap what I want.

I smell like citrus

Sun, 10 Feb 2013 17:58:00 -0500

I smell like citrus.
Lemon drop scented daydreams.
Orange blossom colored swirls of delicious cream around my body, softly caressing the outer limits of my aura.
I am floating by a lime grove, in the keys in the turquoise blue bay.
Pink grapefruit slices refresh my palate as I fly over the mountain tops.
Swaying in the tangerine scented breeze, I smell like citrus.

Photo

Fri, 08 Feb 2013 01:26:13 -0500

Muah!

Thu, 07 Feb 2013 19:21:36 -0500

Muah!

Slumber

Thu, 07 Feb 2013 18:59:00 -0500

Sweet slumber called my name.
She mispronounced it, and was speaking the wrong language.
She’s an asshat.
I catch up to her on busy nights.
She ignores me like a little bitch.
I curse her.
Sometimes I try to lure her to me.
I try to seduce her.
I want to make love to her.
To rip off her panties and get down to business.
She always leaves me wanting more.
Never satisfied.
Constantly craving another session in bed, tossing around in the sheets.
Waiting for the calm, peaceful rest.
The elusive slumber.
I think I hear her.
It’s just Jimmy Kimmel on the TV.
The other day I got some.
She was really good.
I would have preferred last night but I take it when I get it.
I’m a sleep slut, waiting to put out for it.
Maybe I’ll get some tonight.

What do I choose?

Tue, 06 Nov 2012 17:00:06 -0500

I take you to the brink of ecstasy.

I let you linger there.

Do I want to push you over the edge or pull you back in?

You are mine.

I get to decide.

That is the rule tonight.

You surrender to my touch, to my whim, to my fancy, what do I choose?

I have a few ideas.

nevver: Walking the dog

Sun, 07 Oct 2012 15:08:56 -0400

nevver:

Walking the dog

Trixie loves a chair fit for a queen. Give her a chance to be...

Mon, 24 Sep 2012 11:04:29 -0400

Trixie loves a chair fit for a queen. Give her a chance to be spoiled and she is all over it, like any smart dog.

This was my great grandmother’s chair. She was from Russia. She barely spoke any English…But she liked Ed Sullivan and Kate Smith, from what my mother told me…She used to cross the Grand Concourse in the Bronx, against the light just holding up her hand.

All the women in my family are gone..all that’s left is this chair…and my memories and Trixie.

I become

Tue, 04 Sep 2012 18:20:05 -0400

I become breathless at times, I remind myself of the automatic, breath, take the air in..don’t forget to exhale, but when I see you I take a gulp of air and for get the process.

I’m lost for a moment. Lost in your eyes, your gaze, your smile. I’m lost.

And when we hug our bodies become one. Is this possible? To me it is. I feel when we are pressed this close there are no boundaries, no endings, no beginnings. I’m commingled and intertwined and twisted into a knot of pleased squishiness.

Did I mention the kisses? The sweetest most amazing soft, and sensual, sexy, nice, tender, kinky, hot, wet, deep, powerful, curl your toes kisses. Wow.

I need to keep breathing, and I’ll be good.