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

Beautiful . . . in so many ways.

Thank you. I’ve started the 30 in 30 again, so some of the poems might make it here too... or vice versa.

Very nice... Love the contrast

I also like the many shades of one colour going on here. A move from flesh tone to the gradient of pinks and the auburn of my hair all kinda come together. Thank you for noticing.

Love this.
Thinking back.
Thinking ahead
Waiting for a repeat.

We often speak of how we cannot take a shower or bath without thinking of the ones spent together. This was a particularly memorable shower with Him. And yes, I am chomping at the bit for our repeats. 💜
 
It’s been a while since I participated in thong Thursday...

...but I would be lying if I said I’m participating now...
The other day, I danced around my closet in my underwear
To a song I reserve for dancing out some of my worst of moods.
I’ve been using it a lot lately, actually.
I’m not looking for pity, but it was a really hard night at work.
Anyway,
I took a few pictures after I had exhausted myself...
It was not today.
Today I wore other panties.

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Wow. I guess I had never heard you sing before because I would remember such a powerful voice. You are a constant source of amazement.

What you can’t hear
When I sing this song
Are the tears streaming down my face
With a need that no words could ever
Encompass.
 
...but I would be lying if I said I’m participating now...
The other day, I danced around my closet in my underwear
To a song I reserve for dancing out some of my worst of moods.
I’ve been using it a lot lately, actually.
I’m not looking for pity, but it was a really hard night at work.
Anyway,
I took a few pictures after I had exhausted myself...
It was not today.
Today I wore other panties.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2095436&stc=1&d=1588279046

It’s good that you have a means of stress relief and wind down after a hard nights work.
 
Soon

Need,
An overwhelming eruption
Released into the room
Actions, reactions of bodies
Held tight in arms that ached for months.

Words,
Secrets of how much never changed
And only grew
Spilling out
To be consumed by waiting ears
Yearning to hear each whisper.

Heat,
Smoldering sparks streaming in,
A golden flood of warmth
Tingling touches falling
Upon freshly blushed skin.

Desire,
Electric currents flowing through entirety
Each stinging sensation shooting,
Dancing over synapses
Settling into melted excitement.

Image removed on 3/20/22
 
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Need,
An overwhelming eruption
Released into the room
Actions, reactions of bodies
Held tight in arms that ached for months.

Words,
Secrets of how much never changed
And only grew
Spilling out
To be consumed by waiting ears
Yearning to hear each whisper.

Heat,
Smoldering sparks streaming in,
A golden flood of warmth
Tingling touches falling
Upon freshly blushed skin.

Desire,
Electric currents flowing through entirety
Each stinging sensation shooting,
Dancing over synapses
Settling into melted excitement.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2095473&stc=1&d=1588361636

Perfect.
 
...but I would be lying if I said I’m participating now...
The other day, I danced around my closet in my underwear
To a song I reserve for dancing out some of my worst of moods.
I’ve been using it a lot lately, actually.
I’m not looking for pity, but it was a really hard night at work.
Anyway,
I took a few pictures after I had exhausted myself...
It was not today.
Today I wore other panties.

attachment.php
Beautiful baby!
 
Need,
An overwhelming eruption
Released into the room
Actions, reactions of bodies
Held tight in arms that ached for months.

Words,
Secrets of how much never changed
And only grew
Spilling out
To be consumed by waiting ears
Yearning to hear each whisper.

Heat,
Smoldering sparks streaming in,
A golden flood of warmth
Tingling touches falling
Upon freshly blushed skin.

Desire,
Electric currents flowing through entirety
Each stinging sensation shooting,
Dancing over synapses
Settling into melted excitement.

attachment.php

I love your clamps! You got awesome tits!
 
Need,
An overwhelming eruption
Released into the room
Actions, reactions of bodies
Held tight in arms that ached for months.

Words,
Secrets of how much never changed
And only grew
Spilling out
To be consumed by waiting ears
Yearning to hear each whisper.

Heat,
Smoldering sparks streaming in,
A golden flood of warmth
Tingling touches falling
Upon freshly blushed skin.

Desire,
Electric currents flowing through entirety
Each stinging sensation shooting,
Dancing over synapses
Settling into melted excitement.

attachment.php

Your prose and your picture are very moving!! :rose::rose:
 
Lace

The strain of them pressing, full on against it
As the night wears on
Slowly whittled into mere moments
Until the end
And sweet release.

They feel heavier, weighted with want
To be held, suckled
By only your hands, lips
In the way you do
Unlike anyone ever has before.

They compress against their prison
Until finally, the loops and whirls
Are set free, unclasped and dropped to the floor
Forgotten completely,
If it weren’t for your thumb’s glide
Over imprinted patterns.

Image removed on 3/20/22
 
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The strain of them pressing, full on against it
As the night wears on
Slowly whittled into mere moments
Until the end
And sweet release.

They feel heavier, weighted with want
To be held, suckled
By only your hands, lips
In the way you do
Unlike anyone ever has before.

They compress against their prison
Until finally, the loops and whirls
Are set free, unclasped and dropped to the floor
Forgotten completely,
If it weren’t for your thumb’s glide
Over imprinted patterns.

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...made me smile Moochie. Thank you. (You sound much lighter, more content)
 
Need,
An overwhelming eruption
Released into the room
Actions, reactions of bodies
Held tight in arms that ached for months.

Words,
Secrets of how much never changed
And only grew
Spilling out
To be consumed by waiting ears
Yearning to hear each whisper.

Heat,
Smoldering sparks streaming in,
A golden flood of warmth
Tingling touches falling
Upon freshly blushed skin.

Desire,
Electric currents flowing through entirety
Each stinging sensation shooting,
Dancing over synapses
Settling into melted excitement.

attachment.php

Great stuff (words and image). I can read a smile or at least a grin...
 
Excellent description.

A nice deep imprint in your soft, yet firm flesh.

The feel of that under thumb and fingers would be exquisite.
 
The strain of them pressing, full on against it
As the night wears on
Slowly whittled into mere moments
Until the end
And sweet release.

They feel heavier, weighted with want
To be held, suckled
By only your hands, lips
In the way you do
Unlike anyone ever has before.

They compress against their prison
Until finally, the loops and whirls
Are set free, unclasped and dropped to the floor
Forgotten completely,
If it weren’t for your thumb’s glide
Over imprinted patterns.

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This image of your epic pair and this passage are quite the epic pairing.

I've missed much by neglecting my duty to perv. Nicely done.
 
I typed
Fifty eight thousand eight
Into my calculator,
Flipped it over,
And I got Boobs.
 
I had not been that nervous
Since our very first kiss,
When my universe fell
Out from beneath me so quickly.

Breathing every inch of you in
As though time would never be
On our side again,
Even after your assurances.

Memorizing each line of your face,
Thoughtful expression in your eye,
Every muscle on the tips of my fingers,
To feel you while apart.

Even with the mementos you left me with,
And the promise of soon again
Still lingering on both our lips,
I can’t help but ache for you.

Image removed on 3/20/22
 
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I had not been that nervous
Since our very first kiss,
When my universe fell
Out from beneath me so quickly.

Breathing every inch of you in
As though time would never be
On our side again,
Even after your assurances.

Memorizing each line of your face,
Thoughtful expression in your eye,
Every muscle on the tips of my fingers,
To feel you while apart.

Even with the mementos you left me with,
And the promise of soon again
Still lingering on both our lips,
I can’t help but ache for you.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2095956&stc=1&d=1589027105

Superb, Mooch!
 
Lovely words. Appropriate for the day. Glad you got some of what you wanted and looking forward to the next time. :kiss:

I must admit too, that rope always looks good against your skin.
 
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