Free Thoughts~on One word...

RhymeFairy said:

No color.. Just a lil jazz.

I'm backk... Don"t know if it's going to be as good for you, as it shall be for me.
Getting myself a palm tree, a drink and settling in for the long haul this time.

Hi to all my old friends and greetings and salutations to all the ones I've yet to meet.

Much love from RhymeFairy ~~

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tungtied2u said:

I hope that life is treating you well,
I imagine you've many tales to tell
of your 2 fine lads and how they've grown
into young men sound of mind and bone

and the baby boy, no longer just coos,
but a toddler wearing through shoes, and more shoes
(and sometimes your nerves),
though you have a long fuse

What's become of your oldest,
is she still the boldest
of all of Your brood
or have the years tempered her moods?

Those once familiar faces and names
now seem so distant and out of frame
they blur into the background
but still you remain

in focus, in mind
inside, in my heart
a treasure well hidden
from which I can't part

You know I hope every happiness comes your way
that you languish in love at the end of the day
I only wish it was me when the hours are late
and curse my foolishness in making you wait.

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RhymeFairy said:

Wow, what world was I in yesterday?
I love this one TT... sweet.. Sending you hugs

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bluerains said:

child of mine
all grown up
his eyes are still
blinking like a pup

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MyZenTrail said:

reaches out and gives a hug (~_*)

its me....MET!

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RhymeFairy said:

I knew that u goofball, lmao !!!
Sending u a big cuppa coffee..
it looks to be a long day but I am off
so .. yeahh!!! Might write today ...

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MyZenTrail said:

I work 4-12 hour days and off 4 days so If you don't hear from me for days don't fret, the dragons in their caves haven't eaten me yet (grin)

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RhymeFairy said:

nor fed ya probably, lol...

I'm here to stay, no more moves.
Finally internet and writing
Whatever... shall I do?


did write, breaking the ice on tie my up thread..


bounced... from the word


tie


tied, whipped
cuffed, candlestick

stick
enough begging.
wet licks, heeled taps
target met, under-neath mesh
nylons

drizzled

sips

savored


............................


it's a lil start. been too long

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RhymeFairy said:

Craving


with slow
wet licks
you

may start

upon
my ankles.
drizzle my
legs with swirly

sin. camp out,
about

my moist mound.
slither up, steal
a taste. tempt
out my hidden

desire, of stolen
moments. milk
my ribs, then rescue
swollen

nipples
from their tight, rosey
realm. partake of
pathways pulsating
near my neck. Nip

nestle

naked, as lips link
lining up bodies
bending
bowing
bawdily braving

this craving to taste,
have. forage
dive into
this craving, called

desire ~



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RhymeFairy said:

2 cravings at the end, grrrr
... guess thats why its writing live..

nighty night my friends. If u feel a bounce, jump in ~

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RhymeFairy said:

2 cravings at the end, grrrr
... guess thats why its writing live..

nighty night my friends. If u feel a bounce, jump in ~

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MyZenTrail said:

desire
the fire within
which warms my soul
with hopes of igniting
my dreams

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RhymeFairy said:

buttercuppa~~


he touched me,
like no other ever

ever
has. soft touches
silent whispers
lil nudges. a creamy
salute to his
history of love

my confident
my one
who teased, yes
he fucking
pleased

pleased me
with tounge touches
strawberry slips
naughty nips
from lips, teeth
taunting me to the
edge. I wanted

I needed
daily nurishment
his

his

one. to play and taunt
to talk and walk
hand in hand
over the cliff

we survived, only to stand
hand in hand
wishing for more. life
children
blocked our path
but

I can't help it
i still dream
still stand
alone

upon the cliff

wanting, needing
his nourishment
dreaming of
my one, my soul
my

everything
that might

might have been ~~




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RhymeFairy said:

the muse :::


Spanking



he awaits, my muse
drowing in the sunlight
weary, at days end
but still he calls

tempting

finger swipes, tickles my
fancy
with moist
mayhen, fingers touch
teaching me, yet
again - the path to glory
land.

misty memories, for it's been forever
like awakening the dragon
after eons of
rest. not wothy, not
capable of thought
just a dim memory
of what once was.

stick, pokin
wake up
wake

up

mmm, fighing cobwebs
pushing through
sun, days, thoughts
memories
my muse

tempts

teases
a tantalizing tighness, gathers
fsingle digit finger
a pathway
up limbs, languishly lathergic from years
yearning
come
come

play. pop outta your box. come play. Please
plant your thoughts, play on my playground
this playground
where the muse rules

and thoughts ... tingle from years
of un-use.
a baby dragon cracks her shell,
sensing
excitiment, tasting
yummy yearnings
feasting on
what once was ~



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thinking the muse,
shy-ed off
lol

No worries. It's a process and I am
loving it !!

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MyZenTrail said:

bending over (grin)
back padding elevated


(friends are like butt cheeks
always sticking together) (~_*)

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