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

Continue chest compressions

My heart beats so fast
As I think about your fingers
Moving to the side of my face
As you pull me closer
And kiss me.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about the way
Your body feels
As I press myself against you
And sigh.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about how you sound
When your lips
Are against my skin as you speak
And I squirm.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about your mouth
Surrounding my nipple
Teasing it there between teeth
And I plead.

My heart beats so fast
When I think about you.

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My heart beats so fast
As I think about your fingers
Moving to the side of my face
As you pull me closer
And kiss me.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about the way
Your body feels
As I press myself against you
And sigh.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about how you sound
When your lips
Are against my skin as you speak
And I squirm.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about your mouth
Surrounding my nipple
Teasing it there between teeth
And I plead.

My heart beats so fast
When I think about you.

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What a collection of words! Wow!
 
My heart beats so fast
As I think about your fingers
Moving to the side of my face
As you pull me closer
And kiss me.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about the way
Your body feels
As I press myself against you
And sigh.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about how you sound
When your lips
Are against my skin as you speak
And I squirm.

My heart beats so fast
As I think about your mouth
Surrounding my nipple
Teasing it there between teeth
And I plead.

My heart beats so fast
When I think about you.

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As always, your words and pictures are wonderful and inspire so many wonderful images. I know that my pulse races and my heart beats faster when I think of you and your words/images.
:heart::kiss::rose:
 
Intubation attempt during chest compressions

He says he likes to look at me.
Perhaps it’s the curve of my hip and how it suggests fertility
Perhaps it’s how the nape of my neck invites his teeth to nibble
Perhaps it’s how my breasts hang heavy, weighty, real
Perhaps it’s how I’ve adorned my nipples and navel
Perhaps it’s how the small of my back has those dimples where his thumbs belong
Perhaps it’s the scar on my neck and how it reminds him of hidden desires to break me for himself
Perhaps it’s the way my hair falls into my face sometimes, allowing him the opportunity to see me obscured
Perhaps it’s how my bottom looks so round
Perhaps it’s just something I may never understand the whole reason behind...
But, he says he likes to look at me,
So I’ll keep showing.

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He says he likes to look at me.
Perhaps it’s the curve of my hip and how it suggests fertility
Perhaps it’s how the nape of my neck invites his teeth to nibble
Perhaps it’s how my breasts hang heavy, weighty, real
Perhaps it’s how I’ve adorned my nipples and navel
Perhaps it’s how the small of my back has those dimples where his thumbs belong
Perhaps it’s the scar on my neck and how it reminds him of hidden desires to break me for himself
Perhaps it’s the way my hair falls into my face sometimes, allowing him the opportunity to see me obscured
Perhaps it’s how my bottom looks so round
Perhaps it’s just something I may never understand the whole reason behind...
But, he says he likes to look at me,
So I’ll keep showing.

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Your pensive thoughts and glorious descriptions display your gorgeous mind coupled with your sensuous body as the cherry-on-top. You are wonderful.
Absolutely, he likes to look at you.
Thank you for showing us, as well. :heart:
 
There is a place
In my mind
Where you live
And I find

There is a hunger
In my eyes
I need you to see
I could never disguise.

There is a need
Only for you
That I’m unable to word
And only do.

There is an end
That can’t be found
Because my feet
Haven’t touched the ground.

There is a knowledge
To whom I belong
It feels so secure
And never wrong.

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Just wonderful.... love the poem and I love the picture....
 
I have no words...

... Magic.

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I would have worn these shoes this morning if I hadn’t worked last night.
 

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The way you sound
Like stepping into a shower room
Thick with steam,
And coat my skin in your touch or
With what you do to me.

The way you think
Rungs ahead on the ladder
Dropping hints with ease,
And leave my mind spinning
Ready for more, so much more.

The way you feel
Like sleeping in my own bed
After being away for an extended visit,
And how we fit together
Like pieces of a universal puzzle.

The way you kiss
Like it is the first and last time
Every time,
And how it leaves me breathless
With anticipation for the next.

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i'm in love....:kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
Toot toot

I stepped up to the mic blind last night (I just told the karaoke DJ to choose something for me, because I’m a rebel like that).
His intro for me:
“Moochie’s singing this because she sings this artist the best”

On comes Florence and the Machine’s Shake it Out... which I’ve never sung there before, but thankfully know.

Shake it Out

Cut to after the song when I hurry away from the mic back to the booth to curse the DJ and ask him to pick something I have sang before for my next song when I am accosted by high fives and someone asking for the name of the song and a chorus of “holy cow, you are amazing,” and such.

Now, it could be because I actually did the song well, or it could be because I wore this dress which is cut rather low...

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The world may never know.

But imma toot my own horn here:

Toot toot.
 

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I stepped up to the mic blind last night (I just told the karaoke DJ to choose something for me, because I’m a rebel like that).
His intro for me:
“Moochie’s singing this because she sings this artist the best”

On comes Florence and the Machine’s Shake it Out... which I’ve never sung there before, but thankfully know.

Shake it Out

Cut to after the song when I hurry away from the mic back to the booth to curse the DJ and ask him to pick something I have sang before for my next song when I am accosted by high fives and someone asking for the name of the song and a chorus of “holy cow, you are amazing,” and such.

Now, it could be because I actually did the song well, or it could be because I wore this dress which is cut rather low...

The world may never know.

But imma toot my own horn here:

Toot toot.

And you teased me for being envious of your singing voice. I feel vindicated.
 
Heat frying soil
Leaving shriveled
Corpses of desiccated
Plant matter
Under naked knees
Kneeling for worship
Ready and willing
Rustling sounds
Mixed with moans
And twittering starlings
Zooming about
The creaking trees
As the wind blows
The smell of earth
And musk
Into nearby bushes
Grasping onto
Pulling closer
As knees dig into dirt
Going unnoticed
By either party
Distracted by their hunger
To fulfill and be filled
As the sun beats down
Through the canopy.

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Je suis prêt

I like fresh pages in the morning.
They make me feel
Like the beginning again.
A fresh kiss on my lips
As I wait for the minutes
To tick away
Until the next time
I see your face
Mere moments now.

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I like fresh pages in the morning.
They make me feel
Like the beginning again.
A fresh kiss on my lips
As I wait for the minutes
To tick away
Until the next time
I see your face
Mere moments now.

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I like the lines of your neck
Exposed
Waiting
 
You...

fill my mind.
leave me needing to glomp again.
seem to listen when I don’t speak.
have this way of mesmerizing.
find me right when I need you.
hold me in a way that puts everything right.
can smile with your eyes like no one ever could before.
turned holding hands into something magical.
keep me sane and (mostly) rational.
always have my safety in mind.
found us when we didn’t even know we were looking.
are infuckingcredible, unfuckingbelievable, and really fucking adorable.
make me smile daily.
have me.

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I like fresh pages in the morning.
They make me feel
Like the beginning again.
A fresh kiss on my lips
As I wait for the minutes
To tick away
Until the next time
I see your face
Mere moments now.

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Oh how I would love to kiss my way along your collar bone, up the nape of your neck, perhaps lingering a bit longer. Then along your jaw line to those wonderful lips and feel your lips against mine.

You inspire passion, desire and lust.
:kiss::rose:
 
I like fresh pages in the morning.
They make me feel
Like the beginning again.
A fresh kiss on my lips
As I wait for the minutes
To tick away
Until the next time
I see your face
Mere moments now.

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Completely and breathtakingly beautiful beyond anything my limited vocabulary could ever possibly convey, suffice to say I am somewhat aroused at that view of your gorgeous neck x
 
The way your hand sounds,
Feels as it smacks
And then you pull back and again
Until my whole body can’t think
And I let go of everything
But still have enough consciousness
Enough of my brain to ask
And when you say “Now”
it is like my body erupts
With a passion unknown
and I still feel the sting
As another blow to my ass
Takes my breath,
Or maybe that was my own edges slipping,
And I am yours.

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