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February 24, 2016

Yes!

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Published on February 24, 2016 07:21

Tell me

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Published on February 24, 2016 05:44

February 23, 2016

Self Love and Happiness

Love is important,

It varies in hue,

Love self, reinforcement,

Is needed, is due,

For fulfillment and happiness,

Engage self, stop transience,

If you love you,

Then a different world view.


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Published on February 23, 2016 00:28

February 22, 2016

Sex knickers

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I was asked about sexy  knickers

Which were my favourites

Special high kickers

What would I wear for that special date

Was it silk or lace that I appreciate

I said I had a favourite pair

Wearing them was like walking on air

Their silky feel has such appeal

What do you think

Of their sex appeal?


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Published on February 22, 2016 15:22

Cybersex games.

My heart began racing

It seems very bracing

To struggle with lust

To ride rough shod on trust

I am in the throes of intrigue

My hormones intercede

We send texts and pictures

Me with no knickers

You looking manly

A sex toting dandy

Our words spell flirtation

Serial comment and conversation

Sex on our minds

Actions that harmonise

We play as we chat

Send pictures, that

Advance our lust

Till both of us must

Release and sigh.


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Published on February 22, 2016 13:42

Waiting for your kiss

Heat permeates my body

As you hold me,thrill embodied

You put your hands, on my face

Looking deep in my eyes, makes my heart race

Waiting for your kiss

Melting, wanting, drowning in bliss.


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Published on February 22, 2016 12:54

Getting over lost love.

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Published on February 22, 2016 12:15

February 21, 2016

Letting go

Strolling along the serrated sand

A kite gripped within my hand

Warm breeze touches and caresses my skin

Memories just ,suck me in

Feet crunch over powdered shells

Lapping waves, a story tells

Close my eyes and hear your voice

Should I ring you, that’s my choice

Let the waves caress my feet

Warmth washes over me kind of neat

Look at the phone then tuck it away

I know the future anyway

Much as I care for you  it’s all just fun

Unleash the kite, start to run

Expelled a breath, letting you go

Flying so high, my spirit bestows

Running along serrated sand

Letting the past out through my hand.


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Published on February 21, 2016 11:28

Crozzle text snippet.

This is a snippet of text conversation whilst playing the game Word Crozzle. The man a thirty year old commuter who played and chatted on the train as he commuted mostly. Christine early forties somewhat of a cougar. The sex conversations they often had sometimes caused him election issues during his commute.All Christine knows about Ryan is his age and he commutes hence her description mystery man. Of course it maybe that none of those facts is actually correct.


Morning 7th May.

Christine: Good morning..x

I found this poem thought I would share a little.

Hard erection awaiting penetration

Brushes my skin amazing sensation

Eagerly awaiting tantalised and shaking

Your hot breath in my ear excitement awakening.

Ryan: My lyrical master..  How are you sweetheart?

Christine: 1 am just fine…how are you?

Ryan: In a crowded train feeling excited after that.

Evening 7th May

Christine: Good evening. Playing I see.Still on the train?

Ryan: Home now…a shame its not your home x

Christine: Ah but we might not get on well living in the same home…

Ryan:would be fun trying!

Christine: Fun for a weekend maybe…x

Ryan: Maybe..

Christine: A weekend would probably sate us nicely….! could eat breakfast off your body….finger food!

Morning 8th May

Christine: Good morning…Friday…

Ryan: Hey sunshine

Evening 8th May

Christine: Hey mystery man its the weekend any plans? X

Ryan: It’s such a mystery, even I don’t know! You?

Christine: Haha…out for drinks in min…out sun lunch …

Christine: Spect u going to the gym???

Christine: Hi MM.xx

Ryan: Evening my sexy minx

Christine: Hi Ryan…have had wine so smiling….naughty….and good…lol .


Interactions are based on material researched for the novel Converging Lives.


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Published on February 21, 2016 03:42

February 20, 2016

Old love….new love

Can you match me measure for measure

Will you be sensitive to my pleasure

Can you pull me out of this web of distrust

Save me from from feelings bordering on disgust

You planted the seeds and nurtured their growth

Cared so much brought me close

New love ,new feelings

Exciting romance, expunge past dealings

Trying to trust and believe anew

Wanting so much, for new love, to be true

Going slowly taking my time

Partnership truly, this time

Love and laughter, joy and gladness

Honesty, communication, pleasure and balance

Old love, memories thwarted

New love, memories now supported.


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Published on February 20, 2016 11:54