Almost always smiling. AKA a place where Photog1rl shows off 😜

Standing Naked Before You

Standing naked before you,
Not just in body, but soul,
Where words dissolve like whispers,
And I want you to take control.

I stand in the rawness of truth,
No layers, no shields, no disguise,
Your gaze is a canvas I paint on,
In the soft light of your eyes.

My skin hums with a language,
That only your touch can speak,
The pulse in my veins, a rhythm,
That calls out to you, touch me.

I am stripped of my doubts,
Bare to the marrow of my fears,
But in your warmth, I am clothed,
Wrapped in the gaze of one who cares.

With each breath, I surrender,
Not just to the moment, but to you,
For standing naked before you
Is the most revealing thing I’ll ever do.
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There's no other place that I'd rather be!! Beautiful Photog1rl!! ;)
 
Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.
Edited to link the image. I wasn’t trying to break the rules :)
Hopefully imgbb won’t delete it.
 
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Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.View attachment 2549171
How I love titty Tuesday
 
Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.View attachment 2549171
I don't know whether to compliment your beautiful nails, your wonderful words or your strong arms 😻💋
 
Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.View attachment 2549171
Beautiful words, hands, skin, curves....😍
 
Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.View attachment 2549171
Let me climb those delicious mountains, PG!
 
Standing Naked Before You

Standing naked before you,
Not just in body, but soul,
Where words dissolve like whispers,
And I want you to take control.

I stand in the rawness of truth,
No layers, no shields, no disguise,
Your gaze is a canvas I paint on,
In the soft light of your eyes.

My skin hums with a language,
That only your touch can speak,
The pulse in my veins, a rhythm,
That calls out to you, touch me.

I am stripped of my doubts,
Bare to the marrow of my fears,
But in your warmth, I am clothed,
Wrapped in the gaze of one who cares.

With each breath, I surrender,
Not just to the moment, but to you,
For standing naked before you
Is the most revealing thing I’ll ever do.
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A lovely smile and lovely words x
 
Standing Naked Before You

Standing naked before you,
Not just in body, but soul,
Where words dissolve like whispers,
And I want you to take control.

I stand in the rawness of truth,
No layers, no shields, no disguise,
Your gaze is a canvas I paint on,
In the soft light of your eyes.

My skin hums with a language,
That only your touch can speak,
The pulse in my veins, a rhythm,
That calls out to you, touch me.

I am stripped of my doubts,
Bare to the marrow of my fears,
But in your warmth, I am clothed,
Wrapped in the gaze of one who cares.

With each breath, I surrender,
Not just to the moment, but to you,
For standing naked before you
Is the most revealing thing I’ll ever do.
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What happens when beautiful words and soul collide with a beautiful woman....🥰
 
Standing Naked Before You

Standing naked before you,
Not just in body, but soul,
Where words dissolve like whispers,
And I want you to take control.

I stand in the rawness of truth,
No layers, no shields, no disguise,
Your gaze is a canvas I paint on,
In the soft light of your eyes.

My skin hums with a language,
That only your touch can speak,
The pulse in my veins, a rhythm,
That calls out to you, touch me.

I am stripped of my doubts,
Bare to the marrow of my fears,
But in your warmth, I am clothed,
Wrapped in the gaze of one who cares.

With each breath, I surrender,
Not just to the moment, but to you,
For standing naked before you
Is the most revealing thing I’ll ever do.
📷
Wow, Great poem, PG (and yes, that is a great picture). Thank you.
Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.View attachment 2549171
And another great poem. I have never read any poetry by you before. (Sorry I missed the picture, but I have an imagination.)
 
Wow, Great poem, PG (and yes, that is a great picture). Thank you.

And another great poem. I have never read any poetry by you before. (Sorry I missed the picture, but I have an imagination.)
💕Thank you Tan! Also, if you check the post, I have updated the link. The image should work now.
 
Ode to Titty Tuesday

O, sultry Titty Tuesday, temptress of the week,
When whispers linger soft, and passions boldly speak,
The sun's warm caress ignites desire's flame,
As bodies entwine, surrendered to the game.

Round and luscious shapes, like sirens on the shore,
Invite eager hands to explore and adore,
In the sultry heat, where inhibitions fall,
A playful dance of teasing glances enthralls.

Each curve a story, a tantalizing tease,
As lips brush against skin, igniting the breeze,
Laughter mingles with sighs in the heady air,
An intoxicating symphony, sensual and rare.

Caressed by shadows, in sultry embrace,
Fingers tracing lines, every touch a warm grace,
In the glow of the evening, desires take flight,
With the promise of pleasures that last through the night.

O, Titty Tuesday, you beckon with allure,
A rendezvous of ecstasy, wild and pure,
With hearts racing fast, as we surrender and play,
In celebration of beauty, in a passionate display.

So let us unite, in this fervent delight,
With fire in our spirits, and bodies igniting bright,
For every Tuesday, let desires unconfined,
Reveal the earth's beauty, wild and intertwined.
Edited to link the image. I wasn’t trying to break the rules :)
Hopefully imgbb won’t delete it.
Wonderful sentiment. The picture is fantastic. Love the manicure.
 
Standing Naked Before You

Standing naked before you,
Not just in body, but soul,
Where words dissolve like whispers,
And I want you to take control.

I stand in the rawness of truth,
No layers, no shields, no disguise,
Your gaze is a canvas I paint on,
In the soft light of your eyes.

My skin hums with a language,
That only your touch can speak,
The pulse in my veins, a rhythm,
That calls out to you, touch me.

I am stripped of my doubts,
Bare to the marrow of my fears,
But in your warmth, I am clothed,
Wrapped in the gaze of one who cares.

With each breath, I surrender,
Not just to the moment, but to you,
For standing naked before you
Is the most revealing thing I’ll ever do.
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Words and pics... beautiful
 
Those of you that have followed me for awhile know that I’ve had ups and downs on Lit. I am open about them (sometimes too much so🤣) but I feel that hiding this part of my Lit experience would be disingenuous.
I’m still here because of the folks that have stood by me without judgement. By “standing by me” I don’t mean choosing a side or agreeing with everything I’ve said or done. I mean the folks that accepted me, faults and all.
I won’t promise to never be messy again. My messiness is as much a part of me as my boobs, my laugh or my smile. I will promise to continue to be an open, honest, flirty pleasure chaser with a penchant for oversharing while we navigate through the ever changing landscape of Lit.
If you’re here with me-thank you.
XOXO PG💋
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Those of you that have followed me for awhile know that I’ve had ups and downs on Lit. I am open about them (sometimes too much so🤣) but I feel that hiding this part of my Lit experience would be disingenuous.
I’m still here because of the folks that have stood by me without judgement. By “standing by me” I don’t mean choosing a side or agreeing with everything I’ve said or done. I mean the folks that accepted me, faults and all.
I won’t promise to never be messy again. My messiness is as much a part of me as my boobs, my laugh or my smile. I will promise to continue to be an open, honest, flirty pleasure chaser with a penchant for oversharing while we navigate through the ever changing landscape of Lit.
If you’re here with me-thank you.
XOXO PG💋
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Oh special lady, you carry on being you and we'll carry on adoring you 💕😽
 
Those of you that have followed me for awhile know that I’ve had ups and downs on Lit. I am open about them (sometimes too much so🤣) but I feel that hiding this part of my Lit experience would be disingenuous.
I’m still here because of the folks that have stood by me without judgement. By “standing by me” I don’t mean choosing a side or agreeing with everything I’ve said or done. I mean the folks that accepted me, faults and all.
I won’t promise to never be messy again. My messiness is as much a part of me as my boobs, my laugh or my smile. I will promise to continue to be an open, honest, flirty pleasure chaser with a penchant for oversharing while we navigate through the ever changing landscape of Lit.
If you’re here with me-thank you.
XOXO PG💋
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Extra 🫂🫂🫂🫂🤗🤗🤗🤗
 
Those of you that have followed me for awhile know that I’ve had ups and downs on Lit. I am open about them (sometimes too much so🤣) but I feel that hiding this part of my Lit experience would be disingenuous.
I’m still here because of the folks that have stood by me without judgement. By “standing by me” I don’t mean choosing a side or agreeing with everything I’ve said or done. I mean the folks that accepted me, faults and all.
I won’t promise to never be messy again. My messiness is as much a part of me as my boobs, my laugh or my smile. I will promise to continue to be an open, honest, flirty pleasure chaser with a penchant for oversharing while we navigate through the ever changing landscape of Lit.
If you’re here with me-thank you.
XOXO PG💋
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And, if you need bail money...no, we'd likely all be sitting in the same cell.

If you need a shovel, a tarp and a map to the back woods, well, I have a very sure-footed pickup.
 
Those of you that have followed me for awhile know that I’ve had ups and downs on Lit. I am open about them (sometimes too much so🤣) but I feel that hiding this part of my Lit experience would be disingenuous.
I’m still here because of the folks that have stood by me without judgement. By “standing by me” I don’t mean choosing a side or agreeing with everything I’ve said or done. I mean the folks that accepted me, faults and all.
I won’t promise to never be messy again. My messiness is as much a part of me as my boobs, my laugh or my smile. I will promise to continue to be an open, honest, flirty pleasure chaser with a penchant for oversharing while we navigate through the ever changing landscape of Lit.
If you’re here with me-thank you.
XOXO PG💋
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Life is messy. That’s just a fact.

If people can’t deal with you when things are at their messiest, they certainly don’t deserve you at your best.
 
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