Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

Lovely words as always and the one that can hold you is lucky indeed.

I often find myself as the lucky one: life has thrown me wonderful friends like you. 🌷

Quality art should stir be emotional, for the artist and the art enthusiast. Isn't that one of the reasons for creating art?

Ehhhh… I think calling what I produce here art, let alone quality, might be pushing some boundaries of the mediums, but thank you. I don’t often know my reasons for writing something or taking a picture… I just do what feels right in the moment.
 
The early morning

I find you here
As the sun shows her colours
You and I robed in nothing
But our smiling voices

A warm embrace
Emotions wrapped around us
Making each piece of me tingle
Crackling with a need
Only for you

Your shape an outline
I can almost make out your face
As your fingertips touch my cheek
Lifting my face to yours

My breath stolen
For those seconds
Minutes
Hours

I feel like my heart is
Taking flight out of my chest
As you press against me
My back against that wall
And I like it here
In the early morning

Where all my senses are hightened
Your touch
Your smell
Your taste
Your sounds
All so intoxicating

I can’t help but melt
I really like when you find me here
 
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The early morning

I find you here
As the sun shows her colours
You and I robed in nothing
But our smiling voices

A warm embrace
Emotions wrapped around us
Making each piece of me tingle
Crackling with a need
Only for you

Your shape an outline
I can almost make out your face
As your fingertips touch my cheek
Lifting my face to yours

My breath stolen
For those seconds
Minutes
Hours

I feel like my heart is
Taking flight out of my chest
As you press against me
My back against that wall
And I like it here
In the early morning

Where all my senses are hightened
Your touch
Your smell
Your taste
Your sounds
All so intoxicating

I can’t help but melt
I really like when you find me here

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Your poem and photo are so beautiful.
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Mooch

There are times when i am mesmerised by your beautiful words.
This is one such time .... need I say more?:kiss:
 
The early morning

I find you here
As the sun shows her colours
You and I robed in nothing
But our smiling voices

A warm embrace
Emotions wrapped around us
Making each piece of me tingle
Crackling with a need
Only for you

Your shape an outline
I can almost make out your face
As your fingertips touch my cheek
Lifting my face to yours

My breath stolen
For those seconds
Minutes
Hours

I feel like my heart is
Taking flight out of my chest
As you press against me
My back against that wall
And I like it here
In the early morning

Where all my senses are hightened
Your touch
Your smell
Your taste
Your sounds
All so intoxicating

I can’t help but melt
I really like when you find me here

Nothing like the first moments with a lover in the morning following a night of unbridled passion. The softness and wonder of her body and Spirit for the day to come is so intoxicating
 
I so can't wait until you find a way to gather all these vignettes into a book.
*hugs you tight*
You're outer beauty is magnified more by the tender thoughts you express in words.
Thank you for sharing, my friend. :kiss:
 
The early morning

I find you here
As the sun shows her colours
You and I robed in nothing
But our smiling voices

A warm embrace
Emotions wrapped around us
Making each piece of me tingle
Crackling with a need
Only for you

Your shape an outline
I can almost make out your face
As your fingertips touch my cheek
Lifting my face to yours

My breath stolen
For those seconds
Minutes
Hours

I feel like my heart is
Taking flight out of my chest
As you press against me
My back against that wall
And I like it here
In the early morning

Where all my senses are hightened
Your touch
Your smell
Your taste
Your sounds
All so intoxicating

I can’t help but melt
I really like when you find me here

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A delight to read and see as I look out on my dull, dismal and damp early morning.
 
The early morning

I find you here
As the sun shows her colours
You and I robed in nothing
But our smiling voices

A warm embrace
Emotions wrapped around us
Making each piece of me tingle
Crackling with a need
Only for you

Your shape an outline
I can almost make out your face
As your fingertips touch my cheek
Lifting my face to yours

My breath stolen
For those seconds
Minutes
Hours

I feel like my heart is
Taking flight out of my chest
As you press against me
My back against that wall
And I like it here
In the early morning

Where all my senses are hightened
Your touch
Your smell
Your taste
Your sounds
All so intoxicating

I can’t help but melt
I really like when you find me here

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I love this. The words capture that sense of anticipation, that desire, the heart skipping excitement.
The picture is stunning. I adore this pose. The fact you are completely naked, giving, open and unmasked.
 
OMG... Why are you still single???
EVERY man in your vicinity should be busting his ass to be with you!!
 
Your poem and photo are so beautiful.
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Thank you, Inspirinious. 🌷

There are times when i am mesmerised by your beautiful words.
This is one such time .... need I say more?:kiss:

You’re very kind to say so, sweet Pol. I noticed a few things already, some wording I would change, but won’t anymore because it’s out there. I’m glad no one nitpicks things (especially if there’s boobs involved ;) ) 🌷

Nothing like the first moments with a lover in the morning following a night of unbridled passion. The softness and wonder of her body and Spirit for the day to come is so intoxicating

My schedule is so screwed up at this point. Working nights for more than 5 years, mornings for everyone else have become my evenings… if I wrote this a few years ago, it might have been about a twilight call.

The early morning is best.

And the smells.

Agreed

On both accounts.


I so can't wait until you find a way to gather all these vignettes into a book.
*hugs you tight*
Your outer beauty is magnified more by the tender thoughts you express in words.
Thank you for sharing, my friend. :kiss:

You're not the first to suggest I put together a book, but I haven’t the confidence in my work yet to even venture that way. This amount of exposure is where my comfort zone lies for now.
Thank you for your confidence in me. 💜


A delight to read and see as I look out on my dull, dismal and damp early morning.

Always happy to brighten your morning, Todger 💜

I love this. The words capture that sense of anticipation, that desire, the heart skipping excitement.
The picture is stunning. I adore this pose. The fact you are completely naked, giving, open and unmasked.

Thank you. 🌷

I love this image. Your collar, I find quite arousing.

I wear my collar more than I take pictures of it. I like it tight, and how it feels when His fingers slip under it from the back. Glad you enjoy the image. 🌷

OMG... Why are you still single???
EVERY man in your vicinity should be busting his ass to be with you!!

Oh, dear. Have I been giving off the heterosexual single woman vibe?
 
You know
That look
Over the shoulder
The one that says
Soft things
Hard things
Fast things
Slow things
The one that says
Everything
That happened
Before
Everything
That happens
After
The one that says
Difficult words
Without the need for them
The one that says
All the thoughts
Without opening lips
And saying one
 
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You know
That look
Over the shoulder
The one that says
Soft things
Hard things
Fast things
Slow things
The one that says
Everything
That happened
Before
Everything
That happens
After
The one that says
Difficult words
Without the need for them
The one that says
All the thoughts
Without opening lips
And saying one

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These words definitely speak to me. They even reminded me of the song The Look by Roxette.
Walking like a man
Hitting like a hammer
She's a juvenile scam
Never was a quitter
Tasty like a raindrop
She's got the look
Heavenly bound
Cause heaven's got a number
When she's spinning me around
Kissing is a color
Her loving is a wild dog
She's got the look
You definitely have the look... and your words and imagery shows that each and every time.
:kiss::rose:
 
You know
That look
Over the shoulder
The one that says
Soft things
Hard things
Fast things
Slow things
The one that says
Everything
That happened
Before
Everything
That happens
After
The one that says
Difficult words
Without the need for them
The one that says
All the thoughts
Without opening lips
And saying one

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Absolutely Superb :heart:
 
You know
That look
Over the shoulder
The one that says
Soft things
Hard things
Fast things
Slow things
The one that says
Everything
That happened
Before
Everything
That happens
After
The one that says
Difficult words
Without the need for them
The one that says
All the thoughts
Without opening lips
And saying one

I love that look of come hold me, wrap your arms around me and let me know I am your Babygirl. Then ravage me, use my body as your personal pleasure toy. Show me how much that look has turned the beast mode on. Let our bodies become one for the rest of the day.

BTW ... Beautiful picture and great Bum 😘😘
 
I was messing around with a Word Cloud generator for another project. I wondered how one of your poems might look in a word cloud. Just using words didn't work well at all. Then I thought to use phrases as words. I think this worked better. Or, you may think this is terrible or disrespectful.

I actually thought that this is how your words/phrases get mixed in my head, random thoughts that paint an image.

So now you have a peek inside my head, for better or worse.

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The look over your shoulder

And I will follow

I like seeing you there.

Absolutely Superb :heart:

I was messing around with a Word Cloud generator for another project. I wondered how one of your poems might look in a word cloud. Just using words didn't work well at all. Then I thought to use phrases as words. I think this worked better. Or, you may think this is terrible or disrespectful.

I actually thought that this is how your words/phrases get mixed in my head, random thoughts that paint an image.

So now you have a peek inside my head, for better or worse.

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Thank you. 🌷

I really like this word cloud.
It’s how I think, write sometimes:
A main thought surrounded by the words I feel supporting it
I’m unsure of the shape,
Usually always am unsure about most of it,
But it happens like that
Often


I love that look of come hold me, wrap your arms around me and let me know I am your Babygirl. Then ravage me, use my body as your personal pleasure toy. Show me how much that look has turned the beast mode on. Let our bodies become one for the rest of the day.

BTW ... Beautiful picture and great Bum 😘😘

Glad you enjoyed. 🌷

Oh I know that look only too well.

I am certain you do.
 
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