She said she wanted to soar
to drift on a warm summer breeze.
How could I refuse such a request?
With grown-up hands a child-like plane I did craft.
The perfect vehicle to carry her anywhere her heart desired
for paper is all that is needed to carry a dream or a spirit.
I like you
I love you
I like loving you
I love liking you
I love you
I like you
You are just so….. YOU!!!
It has been a while since bruisedbelly and I have posted individually or together. So it is a special thing to me that she came out of “retirement” to help complete this short, spur of the moment piece. Thank you BB. XO
**BB is not posting much these days, but please peruse her blog and treat yourself to what she has shared of herself.
Deeper than words the two of Us are
Far beyond a nighttime constellation
With two lost souls, We collided in space
Colliding comets come face to face
To share Our moon so bright and true
Silhouetting the image in our minds
Stay with me babe, year upon year
Heart held memories lasting forever
Our moon, Our stars in one shared sky
To gaze upon them, suspends time
As one moment grows into another
Our connection grows ever stronger
Yes, I’ll stay with you for all eternity
In fact my dear, we’ll make history
Deeper than words We certainty are
For our words are written upon the stars
Poetry and writing
Reality and fiction
We all bare our hearts and souls in this place
Our fears, love, joy and pain
Shared with people we know
and with total strangers
But do they really hears us?
Can they feel what we write on the level we write it?
Can they make all our words about love, pain and sex superfluous?
We only have our words to express ourselves here
But there is something deeper out there
And it’s real
So
In this season of love and peace
I wish that all will find that special someone who hears you
Beyond words
A duet from bruisedbelly and nottooold2
Don’t apologize to me
Don’t ever say you’re sorry
Feel what you feel
Perception always real
*
For if the word is spoken
This promised not in token
With smack upon your butt
Your mouth will surly shut
*
Apologize with a kiss
An open mouthed lick
Acceptance of apology
Only when you lick me
*
Your words you may keep
They mean nothing to me
If you must apologize
Lick the inside of my thighs
*
Tongue to flesh so sweet
Don’t you dare retreat
From knee up to your crease
You’ll beg for sweet release
*
At times you’re feeling lost
And oft times need be bossed
So put your mind at ease
But hold your apologies
*
A licking not soon forgot
Quivering, and oh so hot
So down on your knee
When I say, “Lick me”
If you enjoyed reading our little romp, do yourself a favor and visit bruisedbelly’s blog. She is far more than simply a pretty face with a beautiful (and yes, sometimes naughty) mind.
He said, “Get off at the exit and look to your left.
You’ll see the Love’s sign (he smiled at the irony)
Turn in the drive and go around the broken tree.
I’ll be there, Waiting.”
A duet by nottooold2 and bruisedbelly.
In dappled sunlight, morning’s dream
Sweet beginning, last night’s steam
Blankets askew, sheets asunder
Dawn so tranquil, Midnight’s thunder
To touch your cheek, a smile does bloom
Daylight minds adrift, in dark they did consume
Passion’s scent, on air does linger
On sweet moist lips, does dance a finger
Eyes flicker open, see your smiling face
Snuggle in closer, my lovers embrace
Breathe you in, bring night to morn
Savor this moment, treasure not mourn
Slight blush to cheeks, a giggle too
Recalling those things, we secretly do
Thunder of night, bring mornings tender
From lightning bolt, to sweetest surrender
Lay with me dear, so close and serene
To worship you as, a king to his queen
Ruling our world, this bed for a throne
Apart or together, but never alone
With heavenly kisses, on skin my lips dance
To savor your essence, and pleasure enhance
Your soul’s fulfillment, my only desire
‘Tis setting ablaze, this passionate fire
With morning caress, sparks ignite once more
Embers still warm, burn through my core
My king and my love, my mornings first kiss
Awaken me dear, with loves renewed bliss
My wonderful writing partner (the lovely and gracious Bruisedbelly) was responsible for the existence of this post. I’ve been crazy busy with work and baseball that any writing I do is either in an e-mail, spread sheet or scorebook. Her gentle nudge made it just fall together…as her nudges always do. Thanks babe. Once again, you made this happen. 😉
She said, “Please tell me again….
Sometimes I need to be reminded”
And
The reasons fell from his heart
and lips
into her soul
It’s been said
thought cannot exist
without words
Words….
the basis of thought
and language
right?
Quick, think of something
anything at all
without thinking of the word for that thing
Can you?
Did you?
Maybe
Maybe not
If the above is true
there is one thing I know
and it defies reason and logic
I hear the words she doesn’t say
The thoughts she has
without a single syllable or intonation
From miles away
yet they are clear to me
resonating in my head and heart
What a wonderful gift
we share, she and I
Words
Without words
We never said it would be easy
This life we’ve entered into
Both coming with armfulls of baggage
Both with bit of skewed view
We can handle all the baggage
What matters now is me and you
Apart, together in word and rhyme
We do the best that we can do
Making our own music
Dancing in our own time
Apart, together we go
Your hand holding mine
Hand in hand, heart to heart
Our thread and private tune
Cacophony of outside noise
To us is picayune
The slightest things in fact so great
When shared with generosity
All is great when affection blooms
This wonderful spontaneity
So let the world throw its fit
It can’t affect the two of us
Focusing on each other’s face
To outside folly oblivious
Once again my dear partner, bruisedbelly at the Migraine Chronicles , has made this experience far more enjoyable than it would have been as a solo endeavor. She is an incredible woman. Please do yourself a favor and visit her page. There is truly something there for everyone. 🙂
Insecurely Confident 