Soliloquium: Reflections on my World.

[Annisthyrienne]

"Feeling frisky, Love? Then make me yours, tonight, any night!"

I smile down at her, frisky? not a term often applied to me but she may well be right.

I lean closer my lips mere inches from hers allowing the heat from mine to tantalize the surface of her smooth inviting ones.

I had read somewhere that a kiss is but a prelude, I could loose myself in such a prelude.

My tongue gently moves along the smooth surface of her lips a gentle deliberate caress. "You taste delicious." My voice is a husky whisper as I suck her lower lip gently into my mouth allowing my body to rest full length on hers. "Mmmmmm ."

The rest is lost as I begin to kiss her my lips soft and sensuous on hers seconds before my tongue slips into her delightful heat, slowly caressing hers, as it begins the first movements of a dance as old as time....

My arms held above me, no longer holding her close, yet she is somehow closer than before. Or at least it seems that way, her breath tickling my lips. The warmth of her tongue on my lips, touching, tasting, teasing me, makes my body and arms strain upwards. Not to break free, never that. Only to feel more of her, always more!

Opening for her, my lips for her kiss, and my legs to wrap hers, holding her close and tight with the only appendages she allows me...for now. Somehow, it's even better this way.

 

[yeishia]

My whole body feels as if it is vibrating, it is filled to bursting with millions of tiny heat filled pockets of desire for the one willingly trapped beneath my soft form. I deepen our kiss and soon am lost to pure sensation my tongue wrapping around hers one hand caressing the pure lines of her cheekbones the other still holding her wrists captive.

Gently I move my belly on hers tracing imaginary circles as I stoke the embers of a primal heat, one that we both share in this most perfect moment…

 

[Annisthyrienne]

My whole body feels as if it is vibrating, it is filled to bursting with millions of tiny heat filled pockets of desire for the one willingly trapped beneath my soft form. I deepen our kiss and soon am lost to pure sensation my tongue wrapping around hers one hand caressing the pure lines of her cheekbones the other still holding her wrists captive.

Gently I move my belly on hers tracing imaginary circles as I stoke the embers of a primal heat, one that we both share in this most perfect moment…

I feel her move on me, sensuous skin sliding sinfully sweet. She is in me, on me, over me, kissing me, holding me, enveloping and surrounding me. My fever deepens, going to my core, temperature rising as our tongues dance a tantalizing, tasting tango, sinuously slippery, and so softly sensual!

Shifting beneath her...writhing really...we align, hot slippery centers pressing so urgently together.

"Make love to me, Yeishia!" whispered desperately, eyes languid pools of molten desire, seeking hers, holding them, meaning and feelings passing between us.

 

[grant_s]

http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc112/B-E-S/ROSES/Aroseforyou.jpg​

Leaves something to remember your birthday Yeishia

http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y358/CoronaAdan/037.gif​

Slips out quietly for you to continue without being disturbed

 

[Last_Rider]

As per your request my sweetest Angel, here is something that always makes me think of you.

Angel

 

[yeishia]

I slip back into my private space and dim the lights.

I am happy to see the birthday greetings from two of my favorite men , my love and my dark angel.

I curl up on the sofa in front of the fire place and begin to write my thank you P.M.'s to the people who who had posted cards and greetings for me in the birthday thread Grant had created for me.

That my friends had taken the time to post had warmed my heart. That some had used the thread in mockery had not surprised me in the least.

Nothing had detracted from a wonderful birthday quietly spent due to my eyes operation with someone who made me very happy.

"I can see clearly now," didn't even come close to what I was thinking on so many levels as I put pen to paper a soft smile on my serene face..

 

[Last_Rider]

slips in quietly, hands rubbing over her shoulders, the feel of her soft skin sending little hums of pleasure along his body.

I'm very glad your surgery was successful and that your birthday was happy.

 

[yeishia]

I feel her move on me, sensuous skin sliding sinfully sweet. She is in me, on me, over me, kissing me, holding me, enveloping and surrounding me. My fever deepens, going to my core, temperature rising as our tongues dance a tantalizing, tasting tango, sinuously slippery, and so softly sensual!

Shifting beneath her...writhing really...we align, hot slippery centers pressing so urgently together.

"Make love to me, Yeishia!" whispered desperately, eyes languid pools of molten desire, seeking hers, holding them, meaning and feelings passing between us.

This scene has been postponed until I can see and she can write more than one line at at time. I release her hands and fold her unto me holding her gently in the place, betwixt and between, a most special place filled with love and calm.

slips in quietly, hands rubbing over her shoulders, the feel of her soft skin sending little hums of pleasure along his body.

I'm very glad your surgery was successful and that your birthday was happy.

I lean my head back into him my eyes closed, he is perfection... "Thank you on all counts my dark Angel," I whisper my breath low and husky.

 

[Last_Rider]

plants a soft kiss on the neck of his sensual Angel as she leans back, arms slipping around her and holding her gently

 

[Annisthyrienne]

This scene has been postponed until I can see and she can write more than one line at at time. I release her hands and fold her unto me holding her gently in the place, betwixt and between, a most special place filled with love and calm.

I slip in quietly to this place of peace, a present for it's mistress in my hands. Somehow I can still feel her arms around me, sheltering, accepting, protecting, welcoming. It makes me smile.

I leave my token gift for her to find, along with my promise to return to her soon.

http://www.misquincemag.com/cm/misquincemag/images/quinceanera-decoration-flowers-de-65366062.jpg

 

[grant_s]

My Sugarbird, a pic of you and me

http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t210/blueestrell/Couples-Love/Romance.jpg​

 

[grant_s]

and another

http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t210/blueestrell/Couples-Love/Couple2.gif​

 

[yeishia]

My Sugarbird, a pic of you and me

http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t210/blueestrell/Couples-Love/Romance.jpg

and another

http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t210/blueestrell/Couples-Love/Couple2.gif​

I am pensive as I return to my private space it has been a while since i had sought shelter there.
I smile as I see more art work adorning its bare walls all placed their by Grants loving hand.

I add another



http://i576.photobucket.com/albums/ss208/Yeishia/Sensual%20Couples/musicsky-musicsky-D0BED0BD-D0B8-D0BED0BDD0B0-kiss-Couple-black-and-white-sensual-Love-Couples-lovers-black-n-white-.jpg

I make my self a hot drink of lemon ginger and honey and snuggle down on my comfy sofa under a warm blanket my eyes slowly traveling from one picture to another a soft smile on my tranquil face. The lounge was filled to brimming with picture threads it was hard to know where to place each piece I found.

These belonged in my own private gallery a place where they would be admired and loved and cherished. I placed my finished drink on the floor my eyes drifting closed my mind filled with the precious time Grant and I had spent together recently...​

 

[yeishia]

http://i576.photobucket.com/albums/ss208/Yeishia/Sensual%20Couples/Grantyeishia.jpg

I am up early this morning unable to sleep in the real world.

I add another picture to my collection thinking maybe it is time to start my own art gallery.

The Bliss Gallery, has a nice ring to it!

Smiling I made another hot toddy and snuggle down into a small ball one end of my comfy sofa wrapping myself in a warm blanket.

I feel chilled to the bone this morning...​

 

[Last_Rider]

Another little something for you my Sensual Angel, hopefully I can get this to work.

http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/062/1/2/The_Dark_Angel_by_janenorman.jpg

 

[yeishia]

Another little something for you my Sensual Angel, hopefully I can get this to work.

http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/062/1/2/The_Dark_Angel_by_janenorman.jpg

That is perfect my dark angel, tis you and I

Thank you so very much I shall put it on my wall. " Do t you have time to say awhile and chat? I could make you tea."

 

[Last_Rider]

smiles

Yes, I have time to stay and chat. I'll be looking for other pictures for you, but I of course adore your company.

sits next to her, his arms around her body as she snuggles up

Don't worry about tea, this is perfect for now.

 

[yeishia]

I arrive in my private space this morning I haven't bothered to dress i am wearing an over sized terry cloth robe it dwarfs my small frame.

I am puffy eyed from to much crying.

I lean my head against the cool veranda doors staring out unseeing.

Two more small graves to cry over...

I need air I simply cannot breathe. I push the huge doors open uncaring that there is nothing on the other side to simply stop nonplussed


My Secret Garden has returned to me!

http://i576.photobucket.com/albums/ss208/Yeishia/Siggy%20Art/secret-garden.jpg

I breathe in the scent of Apple blossoms smiling through my tears as I walk along the pretty pathway.

http://i576.photobucket.com/albums/ss208/Yeishia/Siggy%20Art/_Secret_Garden__by_Psychosomaticc.jpg

Thank you I whisper...thank you

​

 

[Last_Rider]

My sweetest Angel, I'm here if you need me

 

[yeishia]

Sees you are the end of the pathway and runs into your comforting arms.

"Just hold me please, sometimes so much comes all at once it is simply overwhelming. Thank you for your PM."

 

[Last_Rider]

wraps his arms around her, holding her close, shielding her

I understand, it never rains it pours. Anything I can do for you, all you need do is ask.

 

[ShyMystica]

*slips in quietly as to not disturb her friend. With a weary smile she places the small token on a small table and leaves just as quietly.*

http://www.my-thank-you-site.com/images/iStock_thank_you_flower_resized.jpg
Thank you, dear friend, for the small note in my cottage. It gave me the warmest smile to know that I am not forgotten. Thank you so much. ​

 

[ShyMystica]

Just a little reminder of our conversation.
Perspective, logic, and loyal friends.
Looks like a fine place for a tea party, I must say

http://naturewallpaper.ws/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Mountain_tops_by_AndreeWallin.jpg

 

[yeishia]

wraps his arms around her, holding her close, shielding her
I understand, it never rains it pours. Anything I can do for you, all you need do is ask.

"All I need you are giving me my dark angel. I think you know how much your support is helping. You are so very very special!

I snuggle gratefully into his arms feeling safe, secure and loved.

*slips in quietly as to not disturb her friend. With a weary smile she places the small token on a small table and leaves just as quietly.*

Thank you, dear friend, for the small note in my cottage. It gave me the warmest smile to know that I am not forgotten. Thank you so much. ​

I smell the gorgeous flowers her note bringing a small smile to my lips.
"You are always welcome here my friend please do not forget that, no need to tip toe around .

Just a little reminder of our conversation.
Perspective, logic, and loyal friends.
Looks like a fine place for a tea party, I must say

http://naturewallpaper.ws/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Mountain_tops_by_AndreeWallin.jpg

"Thank you so very much for the potent reminder and your words. It is sad when so many lovely people are being pushed away by the cruelty and game play of others. Soliloguium on top of such a wondrous mountain ? who would have thought. I agree it is a wonderful place for tea party, very soon I hope."

http://i576.photobucket.com/albums/ss208/Yeishia/Bliss%20Gallery/Mountain_top-1.jpg

My heart lighter I move into my small lounge fire up the coffee pot and tend to the crackling fire .
While I am waiting for my coffee to perk I hang the lovely painting Shy had given me above the fire place.
Soon I am curled up at one end sipping the fragrant brew while I gaze at my mountain my mind already adrift with possibilities.
All that is missing is someone special to share it with...
​

 

[Last_Rider]

Meanders back into this lovely place, seeing that Mystica has been here, smiles at her lovely gift to my Angel. I see my Angel, and slip beside her, one arm around her shoulders as we look at the same point.