Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

November 5, 2021: a special poem

Something Special

Something happened
On a street corner
With smiles
Fluttered lashes
A small cupcake
Espresso shaking hands
Touching for the first time

Something happened
Took my breath away
Left me standing
At the end of a hall
In the middle of the afternoon
With weak knees
And a pounding heart

Something happened
A backseat sigh
Eyes locking
Finding each other
In the holding of hands
Under layers
Fallen apart
And put back together

Something happened
An intimacy at night
During the early mornings
Belt buckle clicking
Hands moving
Kissed so perfectly
Whispers into the room
Learned truths
And never before

Something happened
Changing everything
And now
Even if never again
Just knowing
Someone as special
As this exists
Makes the world
Livable
 
No Pants November 2021

About

Every year in November, I spend a month not wearing pants. I use lit as a way to keep track of myself and hold myself accountable. Plus, I get to share my cute outfits for a whole month with you!

I have always looked forward to your November. You do such a beautiful job!! :rose::rose::rose:
 
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I wanted to take a step away from reality with this piece, so the entirety is fiction, down to the (very well) photoshopped picture MG did for me. I like the thought of leaving a party where no one will miss me, and sneaking off to pursue other proclivities. :cattail:

I saw the MG but it never registered. Now you mention photoshop, if I magnify I can just make out some of the joins., you are right though, it is done very well.

This is a college campus near my home. This willow tree is very beautiful, isn’t it? 🌷

Over here I would know that as ‘Pussy Willow’ probably names after the furry nature of the small branches and catkins.

I do know though there are many varieties of willow tree.
 
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Something special is a wonderful piece. Some parts are recognisable from my youth. Too many years ago.
 
Something Special

Something happened
On a street corner
With smiles
Fluttered lashes
A small cupcake
Espresso shaking hands
Touching for the first time

Something happened
Took my breath away
Left me standing
At the end of a hall
In the middle of the afternoon
With weak knees
And a pounding heart

Something happened
A backseat sigh
Eyes locking
Finding each other
In the holding of hands
Under layers
Fallen apart
And put back together

Something happened
An intimacy at night
During the early mornings
Belt buckle clicking
Hands moving
Kissed so perfectly
Whispers into the room
Learned truths
And never before

Something happened
Changing everything
And now
Even if never again
Just knowing
Someone as special
As this exists
Makes the world
Livable


I think you are coming to grips with your pain.

Or, I think, that you think, we want to think that.

Or possibly I am over-thinking this,
just as I often over-think almost everything I think about.

I think I need to think about that some more. :confused:


Anyway..... Great Poem. :)

:kiss::rose::kiss:
 
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I love your outfit, looks beautiful on you. :heart:
O wow bout missed the 2nd on, so glad I didn't, absolutely awesome.
 
Back rooms or woods, I would sneak off with you! Oh and bring some rope for the woods😉

*grabs some hanks and skips off into the darkening treeline*

Lovely location, pose and I always love seeing you in a skirt or a dress. It's a good picture. :)

Thank you, tnman 🌷

I promise.

💜

Quite an arousing fantasy! (and fantasy photo) ;)

Thank you. It was nice to let my mind wander to the fantastic. Glad you enjoyed it. 🌷
 

I have always been a bit ‘head-in-the-clouds.’ ;)

I have always looked forward to your November. You do such a beautiful job!! :rose::rose::rose:

Thank you so much, Sassy. You put such a smile on my face now! :D

I saw the MG but it never registered. Now you mention photoshop, if I magnify I can just make out some of the joins., you are right though, it is done very well.



Over here I would know that as ‘Pussy Willow’ probably names after the furry nature of the small branches and catkins.

I do know though there are many varieties of willow tree.

He did a very good job with the picture edit (always does). Perhaps someday soon, we won’t need to edit a photo to contain us both…

I usually think of pussywillows as something like this:

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Whereas this tree behind me is a big weeping willow. Harder to see in this particular picture of me, but lovely just the same.
 
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Something special is a wonderful piece. Some parts are recognisable from my youth. Too many years ago.

It’s good to know that the experience of falling in love is a universal one. 💜

I think you are coming to grips with your pain.

Or, I think, that you think, we want to think that.

Or possibly I am over-thinking this,
just as I often over-think almost everything I think about.

I think I need to think about that some more. :confused:


Anyway..... Great Poem. :)

:kiss::rose::kiss:

Your comments make me giggle sometimes. Much needed today. Thank you. 🌷
 
Over here I would know that as ‘Pussy Willow’ probably names after the furry nature of the small branches and catkins.
I do know though there are many varieties of willow tree.

I usually think of pussywillows as something like this:
Click
Whereas this tree behind me is a big weeping willow. Harder to see in this particular picture of me, but lovely just the same.

Because my brain seems to be continuously needy of interesting, but fairly useless (at least to me), information...

https://www.gardeningchores.com/types-of-willow-trees-and-shrub/

No Pants November is always a treat. I need to keep up with your writing challenge as well. 🌷
 
As a semi-professional photographer, I think this first photo of you is the better one of the two.
You have a fabulous figure and this photo really captures your lovely lady curves.
Also, great use of the indirect light coming through the window. You are stunning!

:kiss::rose::kiss:

*psssst* a secret between us? *stage whispers* that second pic was taken in the lady’s room of a restaurant yesterday. It was a very long day and I thought I may not get any decent pics of my dress, so I took a few in the lav. :eek:

Because my brain seems to be continuously needy of interesting, but fairly useless (at least to me), information...

https://www.gardeningchores.com/types-of-willow-trees-and-shrub/

No Pants November is always a treat. I need to keep up with your writing challenge as well. 🌷

Very useful information in this case, Lovely. Thank you for sharing. 🌷💜🌷
 
November 6, 2021: a location poem

Bath


Siren sinking into
Thoughts thick
Whirling water
Floating away
Emotions mixing
Sweetened skin
Body bare
Steamy air
Rise and fall
A breath of time
Lost in the pool
 
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Bath

Siren sinking into
Thoughts thick
Whirling water
Floating away
Emotions mixing
Sweetened skin
Body bare
Steamy air
Rise and fall
A breath of time
Lost in the pool

This is beautiful, as are you in all the right ways. :rose::kiss:
 
*psssst* a secret between us? *stage whispers* that second pic was taken in the lady’s room of a restaurant yesterday. It was a very long day and I thought I may not get any decent pics of my dress, so I took a few in the lav. :eek:

*stage whispers* Your secrets are safe with me. :D

I am sure that many, maybe most, preferred the second pic. After all, you have such lovely breasts. Who wouldn't like a pic of your breast?

However, in my opinion, the other photo is a far better photo of you, both the subject (you), the pose, and the lighting. Obviously I am not a fan of quickly taken lady's room pics.

But that is just my opinion.

:kiss::rose::kiss:
 
November 6, 2021


*just jammies, no real clothes as of yet, but the possibility still exists that I could get called in to work tonight, I will update with another entry if that happens
 
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