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little red riding hood
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I can see your eyes Watching me Where ever I go Hungry Wanting Piercing Haunting Covetous and Oh… …so frightening… I can feel the heat From your fingers Aching to Touch me Break me Teeth sharpened Read to devour And take me Swallowing me …whole… Your Lips licked in Lusty satisfaction Gorged and plumped With the extraction Of the last vestige Of privacy and Innocence I Held onto Brutally ripped From me The fragile emotional Virginity I had retained Remained Deliberately Untouched now Sullied Soiled by the Impurity of Avaricious Desires... My blood runs cold feeling Your lustful need The avaricious greed To feed on me Radiating Vibrating In the air around me The main dish for your Solitary table…. Will you eat me whole Or slice me up into Bite sized pieces Tender morsels Sinfully flavored to Savor at your leisure? With nowhere to hide I crawl inside myself A frightened little girl Hoping not to be seen A Little Red Riding Hood Trembling in fear From the big bad wolf Knowing that he’s Not just near but Arrived and Here knocking… …at my door… Whoa girlfriend, intense! ! Mornin' AngelFace! How are you sweetpea?? |
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little red riding hood
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very good I see you've met my second husband!! Not fun, is it?? Well, thank fully you've survived! Hopefully if your second husband is that bad, the three little pigs will find him and kick the **** out of him for you! Just by the peri-menapausal hair on my chinny chin chin!!! Thankfully I deflated the huff & the puff.............. That's my girl! |
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little red riding hood
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I can see your eyes Watching me Where ever I go Hungry Wanting Piercing Haunting Covetous and Oh… …so frightening… I can feel the heat From your fingers Aching to Touch me Break me Teeth sharpened Read to devour And take me Swallowing me …whole… Your Lips licked in Lusty satisfaction Gorged and plumped With the extraction Of the last vestige Of privacy and Innocence I Held onto Brutally ripped From me The fragile emotional Virginity I had retained Remained Deliberately Untouched now Sullied Soiled by the Impurity of Avaricious Desires... My blood runs cold feeling Your lustful need The avaricious greed To feed on me Radiating Vibrating In the air around me The main dish for your Solitary table…. Will you eat me whole Or slice me up into Bite sized pieces Tender morsels Sinfully flavored to Savor at your leisure? With nowhere to hide I crawl inside myself A frightened little girl Hoping not to be seen A Little Red Riding Hood Trembling in fear From the big bad wolf Knowing that he’s Not just near but Arrived and Here knocking… …at my door… I am HERE and can prove it..... aaaa Sorry,,,You said big bad wolf and I leaped.....lol.lol. hahahaa big silly you... |
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little red riding hood
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very good I see you've met my second husband!! Not fun, is it?? Well, thank fully you've survived! Hopefully if your second husband is that bad, the three little pigs will find him and kick the **** out of him for you! |
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little red riding hood
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little red riding hood
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I can see your eyes
Watching me Where ever I go Hungry Wanting Piercing Haunting Covetous and Oh… …so frightening… I can feel the heat From your fingers Aching to Touch me Break me Teeth sharpened Read to devour And take me Swallowing me …whole… Your Lips licked in Lusty satisfaction Gorged and plumped With the extraction Of the last vestige Of privacy and Innocence I Held onto Brutally ripped From me The fragile emotional Virginity I had retained Remained Deliberately Untouched now Sullied Soiled by the Impurity of Avaricious Desires... My blood runs cold feeling Your lustful need The avaricious greed To feed on me Radiating Vibrating In the air around me The main dish for your Solitary table…. Will you eat me whole Or slice me up into Bite sized pieces Tender morsels Sinfully flavored to Savor at your leisure? With nowhere to hide I crawl inside myself A frightened little girl Hoping not to be seen A Little Red Riding Hood Trembling in fear From the big bad wolf Knowing that he’s Not just near but Arrived and Here knocking… …at my door… |
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Topic:
Comes In Spurts
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yeah yeah ... I thought that's what you meant ... whew!!!! Did it get hot in here? My my my my my....he can store his pop in my ..... ice box any ol' day of the week..... |
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Comes In Spurts
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Mmmmm cho-co-late dripping from the tip. A whole body quivering begins as it descends To my drooling yet thirsting mouth. My lips surround the tip, Ahhhh, saliva loosening and easily expanding the edges of my mouth Accommodating more-more-mmmmORE. Delight explodes through me As the walls of my throat slicken and thhhhrobbbb with excitement Awaiting the SPURT of No longer frozen pudding! Frozen pudding pops, I’m a sucker for ‘em…………… Ms. Wizard soooo deserves credit for this style of writing and the fact I actually posted this one. Nope nope nope. You're a naughty girl all on your own. And I like it! |
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Angelic
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I was staring at your little face while you were sleeping. You didn't know, but I was looking at perfection. You cute little nose and perfect smooth skin. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I have thought this since the day you were born. You looked so peaceful sleeping with your eyes closed. You were absolutely angelic. These are the moments, I will cherish, when you become an unruly teenager. And the moments, I will, remember when you have children of your own. I love you, booboo! Tanya 3-19-2009 I have a secret. When my son is asleep, I sneak into his room to cover him up and smell his neck. He still smells like a little boy ... somethings never change for us mommy's.... *smile* |
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Sunday in Seattle
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Ya know, I always thought you had an excellent imagination with this type of write untilllllll, OMG----OHHHHHH (and a whole lot of other descriptive sounds), THAT's what Wiz is talkin' 'bout! <<----winking wildly at wonderwench.... A sunday we all would love to glory in! Oh, GorgeousGurl looks like you is smoking yourself with those flames a fire! Tanyaann, I love that Avatar but where is your pretty smily face picture??? Put it up again you pretty thing! MM thank you...you know I love those flowers! Aww thank you CutiePie! How are you this fine night darlin?? |
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Sunday in Seattle
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loved it lovely lady Thank you sweetface~ |
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Atmosphere
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wanna drink ?? Oh I dont think so. Drinking only brings out the "Wild Wizard" in me.... |
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Atmosphere
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Few-eeeeeeeeeeeee (ya know, that noise maker horn thingy from New Year's sound). GreAT WRITE! Thank you my WonderfulWench~ You always make me smile ~ |
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Atmosphere
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Standing by with ... whatever you need lovely ... Listen to the niggling in your gut ... you know what to do ... I'm here if you need anything ... truly ... Thank you precious~I love you~ |
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Sunday in Seattle
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A quiet gray rainy day in Seattle
Soft rains on my windowpanes Lying down in front of my fireplace I take myself to our special place… Eyes meeting Kisses deep Bodies mingling Salty sweat slick skin Sparking brightly Lighting up the night…. Consumed by This raging desire to Have you laying here Naked with me By this fire Wanting to Run my fingers Through boyishly Dark messy hair Licking your teeth Taste that Special smile Bared Shared Only with me … Burn me baby From the inside out Show me again What love’s all about Bite me Fight me Take me Break me Bend me Mend me Feel me Heal me … Sooth and calm my ravaged soul Tame this wild savaged beast Lick my wounds Make me whole… Make me scream in a Passion so long out of Fashion in a world Rigidly Restraining Containing Natural Human hungers….. Breathing deeply Silky soft sighs Shivering in Harmony with Crackling cooling Embers I finish tending To my solitary fire Yearning To go up with you… …in flames… Mar 18 2009 |
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Atmosphere
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Very Nice. Awww thank you 2Kidz! (((PKH))) Thank you Ainjel...I have to say, I am rather fond of breathing d4....you are such a sweet and lovely human |
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Atmosphere
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Oh that demon I thought
So long gone and dead Is trying to raise Its’ ugly head Breathing stale Malevolence my way Intentions of Saturating my Single silver spirit With a few dark Spirits of its own… There’s bad juju In the air and I don’t Care to indulge … Old news cropping up In my bright shiny future Dulling my sensibilities The neon colored Outtakes I see When I close my eyes To visualize my dreams Clouded By this negativity That appears to Have a death-grip On my happy-go-lucky Sensitivity clutching it By the throat Choking me to death… The atmosphere Suddenly as unpleasant As an old bottle of Whiskey gagging me With the scent Driving me to Run Run Run away Away from the place I’ve worked so damn hard To get to …. Well, this simply won’t do … Feeling like a Christian amongst Lions holding all the power Almost tempted to give in Let them chew and devour This tired soul Spit me out Set me free From the Hellacious struggle My life has Turned out to be … Breathing in the Ominous air Generated by these Black-hearted bastards Consuming me Drowning me in Dark depression I take one last gasp Of hope … … and breath deeply… awh@ |
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Topic:
second chances
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waking up to patches of blue peering out thru cold leaden gray a quick glint of yellow offering a tantalizing hint of a bright new day my once flourishing fragile flowers harshly beaten down by icy showers determined to extinguish all signs of life barely surviving the harsh assault of this unexpected unwelcomed winter storm… yet life sparked interest piqued by the once familiar warmth of the sun… wounded wary rainbow petals slowly blossom unfurling under the touch of hands carefully tending mending the damage done with a gentle touch … once hopeless eyes are raised to blue skies in wonderment at a chance to thrive in this garden … spring is coming a time of year when anything and everything can happen when you least … …expect it…. Mar 2009 |
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Topic:
second chances
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waking up to
patches of blue peering out thru cold leaden gray a quick glint of yellow offering a tantalizing hint of a bright new day my once flourishing fragile flowers harshly beaten down by icy showers determined to extinguish all signs of life barely surviving the harsh assault of this unexpected unwelcomed winter storm… yet life sparked interest piqued by the once familiar warmth of the sun… wounded wary rainbow petals slowly blossom unfurling under the touch of hands carefully tending mending the damage done with a gentle touch … once hopeless eyes are raised to blue skies in wonderment at a chance to thrive in this garden … spring is coming a time of year when anything and everything can happen when you least … …expect it…. Mar 2009 |
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Topic:
Shattered Glass~
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Shattered glass Slices My skin. Cold Burning Stinging Flesh Reminds me I am Alive. Red droplettes Stain The threads In the Carpet. Shattered glass Cuts through My Lifeline The only one I Have. 3*13*2009 If one were to read between the lines, this would imply you are a cutter. I echo LS's question. Are you alright? |
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