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

11/11
 

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Yesterday's looks like you should be sitting at a sidewalk table, sipping wine.

Today's looks like you're having a play day.

Both very nice.
 
Lovely outfits over the past couple of days, although I think today’s is not for going out without something over it.
 
Yesterday's looks like you should be sitting at a sidewalk table, sipping wine.

Today's looks like you're having a play day.

Both very nice.

Lovely outfits over the past couple of days, although I think today’s is not for going out without something over it.

Yesterday I went to a little girl’s birthday. Unbeknownst to me, it was unicorn theme... wish I had known because I would have dressed completely differently... instead, I went with this dress because it is easy to move in and warm.

Today I am not doing anything outside of my house, so I am going to wear what I want. :D
 
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Love it, a play day :kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
Loving the 'No Pants November' Moochie. You are an amazing woman, and as beautiful, sexy and desirable as ever.
((HUGGS))
:kiss::rose:
 
Three forms

The small boat
Wanders along its path,
Winding hither and yon
In concentric circles,
Then over and stops,
Melting, much like I do
Into a puddle as it sits.

The puddle,
A pond or bath
To lay and soak your weary body
Laden with life like leaches
Stuck to succulent skin
Feeling free floating
Inside as the
Steam simmers.

The steamy sweat
As bodies move together
And then culminate
In a moment only we know
Well enough to describe together,
Pull me to you with a
Salty kiss on my brow
As you hold me there,
Feel me
Just like that solid,
Melt into you again.

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The drop.

Of water.

Just to the northwest of your piercing.

Makes that picture.

Deserves better resolution.

Maybe from the side.

But that’s merely my opinion.
 
Three forms

The small boat
Wanders along its path,
Winding hither and yon
In concentric circles,
Then over and stops,
Melting, much like I do
Into a puddle as it sits.

The puddle,
A pond or bath
To lay and soak your weary body
Laden with life like leaches
Stuck to succulent skin
Feeling free floating
Inside as the
Steam simmers.

The steamy sweat
As bodies move together
And then culminate
In a moment only we know
Well enough to describe together,
Pull me to you with a
Salty kiss on my brow
As you hold me there,
Feel me
Just like that solid,
Melt into you again.

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Wonderful poem... beautifully written. And I do like the pic, how your hair falls down over that breast.. gorgeous. Thank you for sharing your words and images...:rose::rose::rose:
 
The drop.

Of water.

Just to the northwest of your piercing.

Makes that picture.

Deserves better resolution.

Maybe from the side.

But that’s merely my opinion.

I really liked that drop in this picture too,
In fact,
It’s why I chose this one.

And you know my photography limitations.

Perhaps next time I pull out the ice,
You can be there to capture it
With your canon
Better than my phone
On selfie setting...

;)
 
Three forms

The small boat
Wanders along its path,
Winding hither and yon
In concentric circles,
Then over and stops,
Melting, much like I do
Into a puddle as it sits.

The puddle,
A pond or bath
To lay and soak your weary body
Laden with life like leaches
Stuck to succulent skin
Feeling free floating
Inside as the
Steam simmers.

The steamy sweat
As bodies move together
And then culminate
In a moment only we know
Well enough to describe together,
Pull me to you with a
Salty kiss on my brow
As you hold me there,
Feel me
Just like that solid,
Melt into you again.

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Exquisite!
:kiss::rose:
 
I really liked that drop in this picture too,
In fact,
It’s why I chose this one.

And you know my photography limitations.

Perhaps next time I pull out the ice,
You can be there to capture it
With your canon
Better than my phone
On selfie setting...

;)

One day.

Plenty of ideas to test.
 
11/12
 

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Three forms

The small boat
Wanders along its path,
Winding hither and yon
In concentric circles,
Then over and stops,
Melting, much like I do
Into a puddle as it sits.

The puddle,
A pond or bath
To lay and soak your weary body
Laden with life like leaches
Stuck to succulent skin
Feeling free floating
Inside as the
Steam simmers.

The steamy sweat
As bodies move together
And then culminate
In a moment only we know
Well enough to describe together,
Pull me to you with a
Salty kiss on my brow
As you hold me there,
Feel me
Just like that solid,
Melt into you again.

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They never taught "states of matter" like that in high school physics.

Very nice picture. Ice play is a lot of fun. Its been a while. You have inspired my imagination.

PS., I like your attention to detail in editing today's poem. Cool :cool:
 
I now smell pink and taste of bourbon.

Singing tonight.
And then tomorrow... the world in a kiss.

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11/13
 

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