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As I touch my bruises,

See my marks,

It reignites like

Lightning sparks,

The memory of

each pleasure-pain,

How passion flowed,

Its ebb and wane.

Where you stood,

Where I'd lain,

How each touch, each strike

Drove me insane.

Every bite, every kiss,

Every caress and thrust

Pure bliss.

You make me scream,

 You make me weak,

My complete surrender 

Is all you seek.

You spank and pinch,

And taunt and tease,

Your voice in my ear 

Demanding release.

You push my limits,

Erase my lines,

You tighten your grip,

Weave our bond like vines.

Then passion erupts,

Lust flows like the tides.

We ride out the storm

Til the wave subsides.

And so with each flashback

And memory etched on my skin,

My heart and body lay open until

I can see you again.

I will see you again.

Sir. 

[Photo credit unknown - not my own]

Synchronicity

Energize...

Your love is like a

spell you cast so well.

You make my spirit rise...

To meet yours among

the clouds of ecstasy,

of bliss,

You mesmerize...

Me with your love

and admiration

of my breasts and thighs...

which you part to rest between

as though my very womb

calls to welcome you.

Oh, those eyes...

Which see the truest me,

and delve into

my essential self.

So no goodbyes...

don't ever let me go,

'cause I won't

give you up

Without pained sighs,

My heart will shatter

worse than ever before.

Please realize...

What you've meant to

me and my sanity.

Don't patronize...

my sentimental ways

when all I see is you...

So recognize...

that what we have

is real, so real...

baby,

Synchronize... 

 

Choices

The choices I make are all my own,

I'm a big girl, my ass is full grown.

I'm the happiest I've ever been

but it comes with a price.

I don't have it all

but what I have must suffice.

I know some don't approve

of the choices I've made.

I've built my fretful bed

and in it I've laid.

There are too many labels,

definitions box me in,

Some see me as living well,

some as living in sin.

And I can't fault either logic,

both are definitely true.

But I need to do me,

I can no longer do you.

I'm searching for Me,

I'm following my bliss.

I may only get one life,

But My Life is more than this!

Push Thru...Or Not ~ a Haiku

I'm writing haiku.
"Be productive!" "But it's late!"
I'll just go to bed.

Procrastination ~ a Haiku

Work is piling up.
Need to maintain GPA.
But I feel lazy.

Decisions ~ a Haiku

Podcast or a blog?
There is so much to say, but
She asks, "Why not both"?

Lightbulb Moment ~ a Haiku

Inspiration comes.
Ideas are expanding.
Mental Orgasm.

Travel

Search the sky.
Fly high,
On breezes,
Currents,
Soaring,
A pouring
of freedom
Upon the winds.
All sins, worries,
Left behind.
Sun shining on air-cooled cheeks,
Spirit seeks flight,
Miles streaking past,
So fast, breaking sound and light.
Soar bright,
Like rays to the heights!

Contrast

Like chocolate ganache over toasted almond,
or newly fallen snow over rich, dark earth.
Fingers intertwining like the undulations of a zebra's stripes.
It's wet ink on fresh paper.
Such is your skin against mine...
Gotta love the contrast.

Nerdy Haiku

A burning question,
Why are Comics called Comics?
Like...Were they funny?