Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

[SophieUK]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

Touching

(And a sight for sore eyes)

 

[30bandits]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

very nice, sexy photo....

 

[DarcyUK777]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

Lovely words and amazing image... nice to see a real lady not afraid of her 'Tiger Stripes' on her tummy

 

[planetbeat_]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

Such pictures you paint with your words, as always so exposing

And the photograph, wow. Can I remove your beautiful underwear and put it in my pocket?

 

[scotluvsoral]

I wish I had something of yours.
Something tangible that I could
Hold
Caress
Smell
Nuzzle
Touch
And be with.
These memories I cling to
That tramp through my brain
Unexpectedly or omnipresent
And sometimes completely
Phantasmal in nature
Help to stave off the need.
But when I see,
Or worse,
Hear you...
This feeling
This need
This hunger to
Hold and be enveloped
Caress and be soothed
Smell and be inhaled
Nuzzle and be snuggled
Touch and be melted
By you
Arises and

...It is overwhelming.

Really like this....picture is hot too!

 

[scotluvsoral]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

 

[Naughtyboy31]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

Such a precious body.

 

[ohverbatum7]

A nice touch to make a sound recording of part of your musings, and that caressing voice!!!

 

[Moochienanu]

Lovely words and amazing image... nice to see a real lady not afraid of her 'Tiger Stripes' on her tummy

The thing is, I hate them. I live with them, they’re all over my abdomen and sides, and they make me feel disgusting. I will never be able to wear a bikini in public again. I don’t feel comfortable with my body enough to wear anything that could potentially creep up and show them... but, with all that said, they are a part of me and my past. I’m not afraid of them, but I wish they were gone.

 

[AngelicaS1780]

The thing is, I hate them. I live with them, they’re all over my abdomen and sides, and they make me feel disgusting. I will never be able to wear a bikini in public again. I don’t feel comfortable with my body enough to wear anything that could potentially creep up and show them... but, with all that said, they are a part of me and my past. I’m not afraid of them, but I wish they were gone.

I respect that you hate them, but, in my opinion, they do not detract from your beauty in any way.

 

[Moochienanu]

I respect that you hate them, but, in my opinion, they do not detract from your beauty in any way.

Have I recently mentioned how much I appreciate you? (Hint: it’s a lot)

 

[AngelicaS1780]

Have I recently mentioned how much I appreciate you? (Hint: it’s a lot)

That feeling is 100% mutual, my dear.

 

[Blueeyesrenee]

I have to agree Angelica, they do not take away from your beauty. But I also agree with you. I have them as well but for me it's a reminder of the two beautiful children I have. Of course I will never be seen in a bikini so I don't have to worry about it. You are extremely beautiful... inside and out.

 

[RightFootFrwrd]

Great thread Moochie.

You have a beautiful body and interesting poems; thanks for putting it all out there.

 

[Shyguy1369]

Cyclical.
The reasoning
Of thought or without
I write freeform
Tonight
As my hands moves
Across keys
Feeling some
But not others
Because of the past
And the pain
Which reaches deep.

I am numb
But I still feel you
As your body moves
And I see you there
Swinging the axe
Splitting the log
In the pouring rain
Of my mind
Which paints you
In a way I have seen
And also haven’t before.

Why do I feel so awake
When I am sore
And tired,
My body worn with use,
Eyelids weary and hoping to fall soon.
I wish my mind could turn off the day
But I am still here
Still churning
The water warm as I flail.

There are many times when I read what you write and I just want to be able to hold you and cuddle with you. You are truly an amazing woman. You are beautiful, intelligent, sexy, sweet, expressive and truly a bad ass woman at times. Everything about you makes me admire you more all the time. You have no idea the thoughts you illicit, and not just the naughty ones. You make me think all the time... some good, some bad... but always thinking. You truly are a special and wonderful woman.

Thank you Moochie

The thing is, I hate them. I live with them, they’re all over my abdomen and sides, and they make me feel disgusting. I will never be able to wear a bikini in public again. I don’t feel comfortable with my body enough to wear anything that could potentially creep up and show them... but, with all that said, they are a part of me and my past. I’m not afraid of them, but I wish they were gone.

On this comment, I have to agree with what Angelica said (another very smart and intelligent woman). I respect that you don't like them, that you hate them as you said. However, they are anything but distracting or disgusting. You have an amazing body, one that I believe would look absolutely stunning in a bikini... or really anything your heart desires. In my own personal, and yes you can probably say biased, opinion... you could absolutely wear a bikini in public and be one of the most beautiful, sexiest woman there.

((HUGGLES))

 

[Moochienanu]

I like the thought
Of you telling me
Good morning
After you wake
And about the thoughts
Of me that greeted you
As your consciousness
Sharpened.

More so,
I like when you
Tell me to have
Sweet dreams
Before bedtime
Because I know
That I will dream of you
And how I feel in your arms
As they wrap around me,
Holding us tight together
As we drift away
And our consciousness
Blurrs.

 

[ohverbatum7]

I write freeform Tonight


I find your writing beautiful, but often wish it was a more positive, I would like to bask in your smile.

 

[DarcyUK777]

I agree with the above, beauty is always in the eye of the beholder, and behold, you are a true beauty like the other ladies, Renee and Angelica for instance, that grace us with your bodies.

My wife, when she was alive, hated her stretch marks also, hence the term 'Tiger Stripes'. I used to spend my time running my fingers over them, knowing what she had been through to get them, telling her lovingly that they made me proud of her... we are, all to often, shown perfect bodies in the press, which are even airbrushed and titivated. When seeing a real ladies body, one that is all natural and not fiddled with (photo shopped I mean ) has far more attraction to me.

Jumps off soap box

 

[Moochienanu]

I write freeform Tonight


I find your writing beautiful, but often wish it was a more positive, I would like to bask in your smile.

THIS is how I feel about being told I’m not “happy enough.”

 

[Billsexpot]

You get to feel how you feel. Period.

 

[Moochienanu]

She never wanted to be pregnant again.
She had done it once and was done,
But something about the possibility
Of being bred like a bitch in heat
Left her panties soaking
Every time she thought of it.

He wanted her,
But not just to have her,
To own her body and soul
And get lost completely within her.
Since the first time his eyes saw her fear as they met his,
He felt the pull to fuck her into oblivion.

As soon as she knew he felt the same about her,
Reality dissolved.
She wanted to be completely tamed by him.
She was also scared of how she felt,
And worried about what she wanted from a stranger
Even if he looked straight into her soul and knew her entirely.

He could already tell who she was
And how best to claim her
By painting her insides with his seed and without abandon.
And he agreed mentally,
Because he knew that what they both were starved for
Was the same.

 

[Billsexpot]

She never wanted to be pregnant again.
She had done it once and was done,
But something about the possibility
Of being bred like a bitch in heat
Left her panties soaking
Every time she thought of it.

He wanted her,
But not just to have her,
To own her body and soul
And get lost completely within her.
Since the first time his eyes saw her fear as they met his,
He felt the pull to fuck her into oblivion.

As soon as she knew he felt the same about her,
Reality dissolved.
She wanted to be completely tamed by him.
She was also scared of how she felt,
And worried about what she wanted from a stranger
Even if he looked straight into her soul and knew her entirely.

He could already tell who she was
And how best to claim her
By painting her insides with his seed and without abandon.
And he agreed mentally,
Because he knew that what they both were starved for
Was the same.

Uh...this is good.

 

[Moochienanu]

Uh...this is good.

I couldn’t decide on the picture for this one, so I went with what I did because it allows for imagination that perhaps there is a body behind me, thrusting and smacking my ass as I moan and dig my hands into the sheet... but I feel like shattering illusions today, so here’s what was really behind me:

 

[scotluvsoral]

She never wanted to be pregnant again.
She had done it once and was done,
But something about the possibility
Of being bred like a bitch in heat
Left her panties soaking
Every time she thought of it.

He wanted her,
But not just to have her,
To own her body and soul
And get lost completely within her.
Since the first time his eyes saw her fear as they met his,
He felt the pull to fuck her into oblivion.

As soon as she knew he felt the same about her,
Reality dissolved.
She wanted to be completely tamed by him.
She was also scared of how she felt,
And worried about what she wanted from a stranger
Even if he looked straight into her soul and knew her entirely.

He could already tell who she was
And how best to claim her
By painting her insides with his seed and without abandon.
And he agreed mentally,
Because he knew that what they both were starved for
Was the same.

You write so powerfully...so eloquently. Picture matches up well!

 

[Bbcforwives]

I couldn’t decide on the picture for this one, so I went with what I did because it allows for imagination that perhaps there is a body behind me, thrusting and smacking my ass as I moan and dig my hands into the sheet... but I feel like shattering illusions today, so here’s what was really behind me:

This BBC would be great behind that hot body thrusting hard into that tight pussy and smacking that hot ass