Tag: Emotions
Intoxicated
Intoxicated by the feelings Relaxed chaste dealings Minds filled with wonder All else pushed asunder Is this fantasy, or reality Inside, or outside, morality Emotions at the peak Satisfaction all they seek Tentative touch Tingles raise much Holding eye contact Body wrestling contact Heavy breathy sighs Melting little crys Dancing to the rhythms Until pleasure… Continue reading Intoxicated
Memories
I open the book of memories gone To add pages new, but linger on The pictures of treasured times Gone by, pictures of my life flying by Visions that flow like pages of a book Maybe out of order but how they look Maybe distorted by the mirror of time But never the less indisputably… Continue reading Memories
Friends on the Net
You share with me, words that imply caring Feels that your soul, you are baring Feel so close though far apart Your little quirks touch my heart I shake my head and try to find The nuances that are in your mind We have a discussion it’s the real deal On world affairs, we share… Continue reading Friends on the Net
Sexy day dream
Day dreams hold me, fitting like a glove Floating weightless, visions that I love Gravitating upwards, towards the elusive picture There are no limits to the excitement within the mixture Pushing the boundaries of what can be done Wanting to touch you, emotions overcome Mind picture sees me sitting by your side Sliding down upon… Continue reading Sexy day dream
Picture of you
I found a picture of you Made me think, made me blue It’s always hard when love moves on Thought I was over you, not mourning what has gone I found a picture of you Made me think, remember true All the funny times we used to share All the lovely moments in my memory,… Continue reading Picture of you
Interacting on line…or maybe crossing the line.
Some thoughts on cyber sex Sex is a two way process, recieve but also give Cyber is but fantasy, but sometimes helps folk live If a friend is feeling horny, why not help, if it feels right Don’t play and get involved, if its going to cause a fright There are people, it seems fine… Continue reading Interacting on line…or maybe crossing the line.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 