Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

[Inspirinious]

.......
I overthink so much it’s a wonder anyone can understand me half the time. Don’t look at things like being over-analytical or exaggerating as negatives. Everything has its place.

I love to unpack and try to understand your poems. They are like a puzzle with a hidden meaning, a treasure to find. But I am learning that you have many ways of expressing yourself. Some are literal, and each word, each phrase is to be understood. Other times, like Out the Window, a detailed inspection of the "trees' is completely wrong because the "forest" is the message.

I do enjoy your art. I need to be careful how I approach.

 

[Moochienanu]

Poetry in motion

Forest sways
Soft sounds of rustling
Hands, fingers moving
Simultaneous as one
Lines of bodies touch
Separate and together
Fluid waves curving
Crashing against one another
Mountains of words between
Traversed only with that kiss

Feel me there
The early morning rain
Falling for you
Over and over again,
A hot summer sun
Breaking it’s way through trees
On wings,
Making wishes
I was the wind instead

 

[Dubinsky]

Poetry in motion

Forest sways
Soft sounds of rustling
Hands, fingers moving
Simultaneous as one
Lines of bodies touch
Separate and together
Fluid waves curving
Crashing against one another
Mountains of words between
Traversed only with that kiss

Feel me there
The early morning rain
Falling for you
Over and over again,
A hot summer sun
Breaking it’s way through trees
On wings,
Making wishes
I was the wind instead

I like the rope around your waist, the weaving there.

The bridge makes me curious: have strangers ever come across you, tied up in the woods? And if not, is it something you ever think about?

 

[Inspirinious]

Poetry in motion

Forest sways
Soft sounds of rustling
Hands, fingers moving
Simultaneous as one
Lines of bodies touch
Separate and together
Fluid waves curving
Crashing against one another
Mountains of words between
Traversed only with that kiss

Feel me there
The early morning rain
Falling for you
Over and over again,
A hot summer sun
Breaking it’s way through trees
On wings,
Making wishes
I was the wind instead

Reading it
Feeling it
Not thinking (too much)
about it

Moving,
touching,
curving,
crashing,
falling,
breaking,
Making Wishes

It fits together
It feels just right
For after all,
it's just . . . .
Poetry in Motion.

 

[Todger65]

Poetry in motion

Forest sways
Soft sounds of rustling
Hands, fingers moving
Simultaneous as one
Lines of bodies touch
Separate and together
Fluid waves curving
Crashing against one another
Mountains of words between
Traversed only with that kiss

Feel me there
The early morning rain
Falling for you
Over and over again,
A hot summer sun
Breaking it’s way through trees
On wings,
Making wishes
I was the wind instead

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2120241&stc=1&d=1624392329

I’ve stopped trying to get into your mind, to understand your thoughts, instead I just enjoy your words.

Do you do these ties on-site, or are they in true ‘Blue Peter’ style, ‘one I prepared earlier’ so just need to remove your coat or dress to take the photo.

 

[wilderness]

Poetry in motion

Forest sways
Soft sounds of rustling
Hands, fingers moving
Simultaneous as one
Lines of bodies touch
Separate and together
Fluid waves curving
Crashing against one another
Mountains of words between
Traversed only with that kiss

Feel me there
The early morning rain
Falling for you
Over and over again,
A hot summer sun
Breaking it’s way through trees
On wings,
Making wishes
I was the wind instead

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2120241&stc=1&d=1624392329

You can’t harness the wind. But you can feel it’s power and direction. Let it work for you.

 

[Moochienanu]

I like the rope around your waist, the weaving there.

The bridge makes me curious: have strangers ever come across you, tied up in the woods? And if not, is it something you ever think about?

It is something I think about, so that’s why I haven’t been brave enough to be nude in these type of pictures (yet). This was taken at a park on the first weekday of summer break... I was not prepared for how many times someone started across that bridge, but I was so quiet that at one point a momma duck and her four ducklings floated their way up the stream past me. I even got a pic of them in the background of a couple shots when they stopped to play in the waterfall.

Reading it
Feeling it
Not thinking (too much)
about it

Moving,
touching,
curving,
crashing,
falling,
breaking,
Making Wishes

It fits together
It feels just right
For after all,
it's just . . . .
Poetry in Motion.

The truth is
I’m always making wishes
And mostly
Leave me happy
Knowing they can exist,
Like the sun during a thunderstorm.

I’ve stopped trying to get into your mind, to understand your thoughts, instead I just enjoy your words.

Do you do these ties on-site, or are they in true ‘Blue Peter’ style, ‘one I prepared earlier’ so just need to remove your coat or dress to take the photo.

A wise man.

So far (the two I’ve posted recently), I have tied on location. There is a dense hedge nearby I can fully stand behind (yay for being a shorty!) and tie comfortably. If I want to do something more elaborate, I am probably going to need to pre-tie at least partly, but that is for future Moochie to worry about.

You can’t harness the wind. But you can feel it’s power and direction. Let it work for you.

Shall I have it carry me away? A sideways rain falling across the body, pummeling from the side.

 

[Moochienanu]

Good night to you, good morning to me

Feel me
A kiss on your neck
Resting my head on you
Listening for your heartbeat
The rise and fall of your breath,
A squeeze of your hand
I’m there
Next to you
As you drift off
The river of dreams
Carrying you, us away

...

I feel you
A kiss on the top of my head
Tousled sheets pulling back
Eyes blinking open
Soft sighs
Deep breaths of your fragrance,
A squeeze of your hand
You’re here
With me
As I stir, wake up
The call of a full night
Calling to me, us to join

 

[Inspirinious]

Good night to you, good morning to me

Feel me
A kiss on your neck
Resting my head on you
Listening for your heartbeat
The rise and fall of your breath,
A squeeze of your hand
I’m there
Next to you
As you drift off
The river of dreams
Carrying you, us away

...

I feel you
A kiss on the top of my head
Tousled sheets pulling back
Eyes blinking open
Soft sighs
Deep breaths of your fragrance,
A squeeze of your hand
You’re here
With me
As I stir, wake up
The call of a full night
Calling to me, us to join

You paint with words such fabulous images that awaken familiar emotions. This one strikes close to my heart as sentiments I often have - Falling asleep together at night, Waking together in the morning. So beautiful.

Just before I found this post, I had just read the post on another thread which was the inspiration for this poem. Great work expanding one line into a full vision.

 

[scotluvsoral]

Good night to you, good morning to me

Feel me
A kiss on your neck
Resting my head on you
Listening for your heartbeat
The rise and fall of your breath,
A squeeze of your hand
I’m there
Next to you
As you drift off
The river of dreams
Carrying you, us away

...

I feel you
A kiss on the top of my head
Tousled sheets pulling back
Eyes blinking open
Soft sighs
Deep breaths of your fragrance,
A squeeze of your hand
You’re here
With me
As I stir, wake up
The call of a full night
Calling to me, us to join

Beautiful picture...lovely, evocative words, touching the deepness of love. I really enjoyed it Moochie!

 

[Joxlrg]

Good Morning Moochie
Its FRIDAY!!!

 

[wilderness]

Good night to you, good morning to me

Feel me
A kiss on your neck
Resting my head on you
Listening for your heartbeat
The rise and fall of your breath,
A squeeze of your hand
I’m there
Next to you
As you drift off
The river of dreams
Carrying you, us away

...

I feel you
A kiss on the top of my head
Tousled sheets pulling back
Eyes blinking open
Soft sighs
Deep breaths of your fragrance,
A squeeze of your hand
You’re here
With me
As I stir, wake up
The call of a full night
Calling to me, us to join

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2120324&stc=1&d=1624536229

Lovely thoughts and image.

 

[Polranny]

Good night to you, good morning to me

Feel me
A kiss on your neck
Resting my head on you
Listening for your heartbeat
The rise and fall of your breath,
A squeeze of your hand
I’m there
Next to you
As you drift off
The river of dreams
Carrying you, us away

...

I feel you
A kiss on the top of my head
Tousled sheets pulling back
Eyes blinking open
Soft sighs
Deep breaths of your fragrance,
A squeeze of your hand
You’re here
With me
As I stir, wake up
The call of a full night
Calling to me, us to join

Moochie, that is beautiful

 

[Moochienanu]

You paint with words such fabulous images that awaken familiar emotions. This one strikes close to my heart as sentiments I often have - Falling asleep together at night, Waking together in the morning. So beautiful.

Just before I found this post, I had just read the post on another thread which was the inspiration for this poem. Great work expanding one line into a full vision.

I have the unique life of a nightwalker - sleeping in an empty bed and waking to a sleeping world - I do what I can in my mind to fill those empty spaces with love.

Beautiful picture...lovely, evocative words, touching the deepness of love. I really enjoyed it Moochie!

Thank you, Scotty. It was actually a really good poem to write... I’ve felt these words cover me, like blankets as I sleep.

Good Morning Moochie
Its FRIDAY!!!

Hooray for Friday! (Though it’s my Monday tonight... but still yay).

Beautiful poetry

I’m glad you enjoyed it.

Lovely thoughts and image.

Thank you

Moochie, that is beautiful

Thank you so much, sweet Dragon.

 

[Moochienanu]

Lift your shirt up
Good girl
Let me see that tummy
I want to kiss it so much
Tickle you with my words
Spoken against your skin
Your smiling lips, my fuel -
Disarmed in every way​

 

[hairball18]

Lift your shirt up
Good girl
Let me see that tummy
I want to kiss it so much
Tickle you with my words
Spoken against your neck
Your smiling lips, my fuel -
Disarmed in every way

A perfect description.

 

[wilderness]

Lift your shirt up
Good girl
Let me see that tummy
I want to kiss it so much
Tickle you with my words
Spoken against your skin
Your smiling lips, my fuel -
Disarmed in every way

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2120398&stc=1&d=1624709486​

Follow instructions and enjoy the compensation.

 

[Inspirinious]

Lift your shirt up
Good girl
Let me see that tummy
I want to kiss it so much
Tickle you with my words
Spoken against your skin
Your smiling lips, my fuel -
Disarmed in every way

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You have done your magic again. A fabulous Prose & Photo combination.

I'm going to borrow a word used by another fan of yours to describe your work, Your art is very evocative.

 

[Todger65]

Lift your shirt up
Good girl
Let me see that tummy
I want to kiss it so much
Tickle you with my words
Spoken against your skin
Your smiling lips, my fuel -
Disarmed in every way

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2120398&stc=1&d=1624709486​

Ready to comply.

 

[Massive Grooves]

Lift your shirt up
Let me run an ice cube
Down your torso
Because it is hot as fuck

The end

 

[Moochienanu]

A perfect description.

The picture needed a good caption... or did the caption need a good picture?

Follow instructions and enjoy the compensation.

The rewards are more than worth being good for.

You have done your magic again. A fabulous Prose & Photo combination.

I'm going to borrow a word used by another fan of yours to describe your work, Your art is very evocative.

You always make me feel good about my posts. Thank you, Inspirinious.

Ready to comply.

*grin*

Lift your shirt up
Let me run an ice cube
Down your torso
Because it is hot as fuck

The end

Now this
Is honest-to-goodness poetry...
And also fucking true in its content!

It is WAY too hot right now...
And I’m about to try and sleep in it.

 

[Moochienanu]

In the mirror

In this fantasy
I am yours
As you claim me
Feel my fluttering heart
Move over me,
Lips pressed and parting
Hands on skin,
The electric touch of
Hands on skin,
Lips pressed and parting
Move over me,
Feel my fluttering heart
As you claim me
I am yours
In this fantasy

 

[Inspirinious]

In the mirror

In this fantasy
I am yours
As you claim me
Feel my fluttering heart
Move over me,
Lips pressed and parting
Hands on skin,
The electric touch of
Hands on skin,
Lips pressed and parting
Move over me,
Feel my fluttering heart
As you claim me
I am yours
In this fantasy

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I see
what you did
in the mirror
what you did
I see

Oh what fun! Another, innovative and fabulous poem.
And a great picture to go along with that.

 

[wilderness]

In the mirror

In this fantasy
I am yours
As you claim me
Feel my fluttering heart
Move over me,
Lips pressed and parting
Hands on skin,
The electric touch of
Hands on skin,
Lips pressed and parting
Move over me,
Feel my fluttering heart
As you claim me
I am yours
In this fantasy

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2120432&stc=1&d=1624794884

Claim you
And enflame you
In my fantasy.

 

[Dubinsky]

In the mirror

In this fantasy
I am yours
As you claim me
Feel my fluttering heart
Move over me,
Lips pressed and parting
Hands on skin,
The electric touch of
Hands on skin,
Lips pressed and parting
Move over me,
Feel my fluttering heart
As you claim me
I am yours
In this fantasy

Mirrors are enthralling. It's one thing to feel your lover touch you; it's another to watch directly, but looking at it through a mirror is something else again. I always get a sense of disassociation that heightens everything.

There's nothing like a mirror. Especially THAT mirror, right there, in that pic...