Moochie’s Mementos (and a pic or two)

[Moochienanu]

November 9, 2021

 

[pantyboidoe]

bahaha, based on your outfit (really love it) selections i think we would make good friends in rl but this is just me projecting based on what you present and you know superficial images and things! but probably also partially based on your writing soooo who knows really, but it feels like a nice thought. and hopefully this isn't a weird thing but here's the thing anyways because i've written this far already

 

[Azuldrgon]

I love that outfit. *hugs*

 

[Inspirinious]

You're looking mighty fine. Rocking in the fall fashion.

 

[Moochienanu]

November 9, 2021: a love and/or anti-love poem

In the end

There is so much of it written already
On countless pages of paper
Carved into the bark of trees
On the walls in graffiti
Scratched into the school desktop
On the stalls of women’s toilets
In the typed madness of a sexblog
On the lips of the broken

Initials marked
Spoken softly
Each syllable of a name
One, two, three if you’re lucky
Worth a million others
Piled upon themselves
Grasping for anything
That even resembles
The curves of a shape
In outline they knew once
And never before

Lust is mistaken
And misleading
In the heat of passion
When lips are moaning
Wet with desire’s kiss
Greedy hearts beating hard
Together only briefly
To be a part of the we, not one
Fleetingly

It’s instead
In the quiet moments
Of hands resting
Upon each other
Closer than two can be

The ones where
When lips don’t need
To speak anymore

The time spent
Simply loving
And caring for
That other person…

That is where it lives

 

[Azuldrgon]

In the end

There is so much of it written already
On countless pages of paper
Carved into the bark of trees
On the walls in graffiti
Scratched into the school desktop
On the stalls of women’s toilets
In the typed madness of a sexblog
On the lips of the broken

Initials marked
Spoken softly
Each syllable of a name
One, two, three if you’re lucky
Worth a million others
Piled upon themselves
Grasping for anything
That even resembles
The curves of a shape
In outline they knew once
And never before

Lust is mistaken
And misleading
In the heat of passion
When lips are moaning
Wet with desire’s kiss
Greedy hearts beating hard
Together only briefly
To be a part of the we, not one
Fleetingly

It’s instead
In the quiet moments
Of hands resting
Upon each other
Closer than two can be

The ones where
When lips don’t need
To speak anymore

The time spent
Simply loving
And caring for
That other person…

That is where it lives

I want this so much.
Thank you for sharing this. *hugs*

 

[wilderness]

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2126688&stc=1&d=1636492673

Those boots were made for walking… on the moon.
Nice flannel. Look at this wooly bear between your feet. The color bands mean a cold winter.

In the end
…
It’s instead
In the quiet moments
Of hands resting
Upon each other
Closer than two can be

The ones where
When lips don’t need
To speak anymore

The time spent
Simply loving
And caring for
That other person…

That is where it lives

Truth be told.

 

[Inspirinious]

November 9, 2021: a love and/or anti-love poem

In the end

Without any proof, other than decades of observation, I would state that Love is the most written about, talked about, sung about part of the human existence.

Love is at the core of our being. The power of love is often stated in the phrase "Love conquers all".

Yet, there is an inherent contradiction that the most powerful part of being human is often experienced in a simple, quiet, gentle way.

"In the quiet moments
Of hands resting
Upon each other
Closer than two can be

The ones where
When lips don’t need
To speak anymore

The time spent
Simply loving
And caring for
That other person…

That is where it lives"​

Your words are beautiful.

 

[Todger65]

Words are good today, as are your pics.

 

[scotluvsoral]

VERY appealing Moochie!!

 

[Dribble]

Just stopped by and smiled.

 

[Moochienanu]

November 10, 2021

 

[Moochienanu]

November 10, 2021: a nature poem

It is my nature

pieces of my heart
knowing the truth
through the asked for lie
of our bodies
against one another

an arm to your waist
not wanting the space
your thoughts written
in movement to dress
to get around
to leave

lips moving
pressing against the place
where your neck
and shirt collar meet
wishing in a kiss
for this not to be
a final breath
of your skin

 

[Inspirinious]

November 10, 2021

November 10, 2021

I'm still enjoying your "Pantless November". Love seeing how you dress day to day.


November 10, 2021: a nature poem

It is my nature

pieces of my heart
knowing the truth
through the asked for lie
of our bodies
against one another

an arm to your waist
not wanting the space
your thoughts written
in movement to dress
to get around
to leave

lips moving
pressing against the place
where your neck
and shirt collar meet
wishing in a kiss
for this not to be
a final breath
of your skin

Another incredible poem. Such powerful imagery & emotions.
And a superb photo. I've always thought that a woman wearing a man's dress shirt is one of the sexist combinations. And I love it more in B&W.


We all know you are doing two daily challenges for the month of November, pantless pics and a poem (usually with another pic). I hope all of this is not wearing you down. I'm aware that the "need" to post every day can become a burden and a chore. I want you to recover from your recent loss.

If these challenges are helpful in occupying your time and mind, if they are part of your recovery, then I am all for them. But if not, I am concerned for you.

Take care.

 

[drtshare]

Sweet Lady, I am in bed with part of foot and leg locked in place, thank god for hospital bed.. I should be at hospital but with covid filling all the bed they send me back to nursing home.

THANK YOU FOR SHARING YOUR PICTURES AND WORDS. Help me take my mind off of the pain and lost.
You bring a smiles with your sharing.

I hope you are doing better yourself.

Hugs

old borg fred

 

[ouchfeelsgood]

Love your outfit. It's very eclectic, just like I imagine you are. And those boots really command attention.

 

[Joxlrg]

Love this dress !!
Also Thanks for the kneeling pic !!
Very cute

 

[Joxlrg]

It is my nature

pieces of my heart
knowing the truth
through the asked for lie
of our bodies
against one another

an arm to your waist
not wanting the space
your thoughts written
in movement to dress
to get around
to leave

lips moving
pressing against the place
where your neck
and shirt collar meet
wishing in a kiss
for this not to be
a final breath
of your skin

Almost kissed my computer screen

 

[wilderness]

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2126730&stc=1&d=1636584549

Lovely setting. Good visible abstract pattern. You'd be visible and not mistaken for a deer.
I also see a rope bracelet.

It is my nature

pieces of my heart
knowing the truth
through the asked for lie
of our bodies
against one another

an arm to your waist
not wanting the space
your thoughts written
in movement to dress
to get around
to leave

lips moving
pressing against the place
where your neck
and shirt collar meet
wishing in a kiss
for this not to be
a final breath
of your skin

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2126732&stc=1&d=1636584661

 

[Moochienanu]

I’m sorry that I don’t have much energy for replies to everyone’s comments today. They are all very much appreciated. I read every one and enjoy receiving them. Please forgive me.

 

[Moochienanu]

November 11, 2021

 

[Moochienanu]

November 11, 2021: a memory poem

Remember

The once shone clarity of a moment
Run over by waves of time
Turned to a weathered frost

A kiss upending entire worlds
So many years later
Becoming a sigh of breath

 

[tnman03]

I love the cleavage shot picture, it's well done and always brings a smile.

But the dress picture where your barefoot is just something else. I've always thought that a barefoot woman wearing a dress was sexy.

 

[Inspirinious]

I’m sorry that I don’t have much energy for replies to everyone’s comments today. They are all very much appreciated. I read every one and enjoy receiving them. Please forgive me.

I anticipated this. So much posting can be exhausting.

No need to forgive. We have no rights to any expectations.

A blanket reply is so thoughtful, but is more than what is necessary.

 

[Inspirinious]

re: November 11, 2021

Loving the "pantless" look.

Remember

The once shone clarity of a moment
Run over by waves of time
Turned to a weathered frost

A kiss upending entire worlds
So many years later
Becoming a sigh of breath

still contemplating....
"things that were, no longer the same"