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  • #43840
    Momma_andrea
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      So little, so fleeting, our time together
      but priceless to me.

      You disappeared, I was alone
      my heart sank
      but it was priceless to me

      I have someone that I miss
      someone that I adore
      and SHE is priceless to me

      Kaitlyn, my love, my laughter, my song
      YOU are priceless to me

      What have you done to me?
      Where is the jaded and guarded woman I know so well?

      Where is my heart that I had locked in a cage and put in a hole…?

      You have stolen it, taken it from my depths and brought it to the sun.

      Oh my thief,  my muse, my savior.

      I am brought to the light

      And we are one

      #43841
      Anonymous


        How I wish I could see it in your eyes, that simple truth that never lies
        Just a glance I would need, to replace countless words, countless tries
        This is the magic, the language of Eyes, to know in an instant without disguise
        The feelings of your other, unfiltered, undressed. Captured in an instant surprise

        As much as I want that. Need that , I do. I must find it elsewhere, somewhere in you
        So your words are my eyes into your soul, for without them I am blind as a shrew.
        I soar, I fall, I hold my breath, I wait, I wish, thoughts of you in my head
        Each word I search it's wondrous meaning, for all I have of you is what is read.

        I Miss Nothing, although I may be slow, it comes to me eventually, only then I know
        The feelings between the words, the message meant for me, providing all a show

        If I could only see your eyes. If I could only feel your touch.
        Would I know you any better? Could I possibly know as much?
        These are things I often wonder, when I think of you.
        Do I really make you happy or do I really make you blue?

        I read your ICEHOUSE story, the one where you are binding me
        Although I stand there silent, I am screaming to be free
        What my LADY Andrea does not know is this fear inside of me
        The trust I bestowe upon thee is real, I pray you hear my plea

        I then read your other messages, each one in it's turn
        I see your excitement, expectations, then I see them crash n burn.
        I know I am responsible though I do no wrong, like it or not, I do
        I hate how these three hours and my weekends impact you

        It is now the little things, that bind my mind to you
        like a cute naughty girl in this movie with her own collar and attitude too
        Guess what movie I saw tonight? Where she is me and I am her if I had that view.
        I look in a mirror, I see all it's  cracks, I recognize parts of me in this complex brew.

        I am many things; good n bad, soft n hard, angry n sad, wise n ignorant, naughty n nice
        Some of me I let the RL world see, I know my place, what is safe and what is vise
        Other parts of me are forbidden from this world for they require such a  stiff price
        So I release all of them here, with all of you, so you see me as true, not just nice.

        – Peaches

        #43842
        Momma_andrea
        Participant

          I started working on this Pop/country song long ago.  Since there is no one in the A B&G to hear me perform it, I will just drop it here.

          My Bed Misses You

          My bed misses you but I’m Okay
          Staring at the spot where you used to lay,
          thinkin’ ‘bout the reasons whyy-  you were bad for me

          My friends didn’t like you, well Brandy did.
          Going back and forth like a little kid
          I should 've known better that it all would endd- this way

          Now I’m a friend down and a lover gone
          Nothin’ left to show but a silly song
          pickin’ up the pieces and starting out again

          My bed misses you but I’m Okay
          Staring at the spot where you used to lay,
          thinkin’ ‘bout the reasons whyy-  you were bad for me

          I see you downtown but I’m Okay
          Staring at the woman that you’re with today
          I hope she realizes thatt- you’re not right for her.

          You’re not that handsome and you’re getting old
          Soon she’ll pick out all the lies you told
          You’re never gonna change and then she’ll probably say

          My bed misses you but I’m Okay
          Staring at the spot where you used to lay,
          thinkin’ ‘bout the reasons whyy-  you were bad for me

          My friends didn’t like you, no they never did.
          Going back and forth like a little kid
          I should 've known better that it all would endd- this way

          Yeah My bed misses you but I’m Okay
          Staring at the spot where you used to lay,
          thinkin’ ‘bout the reasons whyy-  you were bad for me

          #43843
          Momma_andrea
          Participant

            A poem for my love…


            You   You    You

            YOU   You

            You

            You

            YOU    YOU!!

            Just you.

            #43844
            Momma_andrea
            Participant

              Across the bed
              bound and tied
              A sarcastic smile
              Smirky and wide

              Play me for a fool
              Push my rules aside
              Test MY limits…
              Punishment from your Guide

              Hair yanked back
              Gripped so tight
              Still defiance
              In dungeon’s light

              Open wide thighs
              Target in sight
              Bare hand to lips
              Not caress but STRIKE

              Look of shock
              But then of anger
              But not from me
              I’m not in danger

              Smack your pussy
              Spank it red
              Your body strains
              Squirms on the bed

              Swats ring out
              And cries come too
              Scream little slut
              Till your face is blue

              No pleasure
              No none for you
              Left in the dark
              Till I say you’re through

              That is 2, peaches. Will you make it 3?

              #43845
              FoxyRoxxy
              Participant

                Peter Peter you pussy eater  dig down and eat her
                move it slurp it spit it  and I will feed you              oooooo….

                I am a poet to  ;D  :P

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                #43846
                Momma_andrea
                Participant

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                  Let me be your lover
                  Let me be the one
                  Let me hold you tightly
                  Taste you on my tongue

                  Let me feel your curves
                  And share in your desires
                  Let me kiss you deeply
                  Quenching all your fires

                  Let me know your dreams
                  Let me tell you mine
                  Let me be your fantasy
                  And you will be mine

                  Let time spin around us
                  In our universe of two
                  Let it all go by
                  As I concentrate on you

                  Let us kiss forever
                  Let us be as one
                  Let us share this moment
                  Till infinity is done

                  A picture is worth a thousand words, my lover. All of them I write for you.

                  #43847
                  Momma_andrea
                  Participant

                    I tried to write a song
                    But the words wouldn’t come
                    It was all cliche’ and wrong

                    My rhythm was flat
                    never did it rhyme
                    The meter was just too long

                    The first verse crashed
                    The second was good
                    But the third just wandered on

                    I’m just missing you
                    That’s what it is
                    Baby, you took my song

                    The words don’t work
                    Cause I haven’t got a muse
                    That’s all that’s really wrong.

                    I miss you, Peaches

                    #43850
                    Anonymous


                      A Dom and her “charge” stroll side by side
                      In search of fresh meat, leaving nowhere to hide
                      Prowling the streets of Winter Town Square
                      In hopes of finding a meal they might both share

                      One dressed stylishly in black leather with red lace
                      The other, but a collar, boots and a grin on her face
                      Together they hunt, taunt, they will not be denied
                      For this “Hunger” inside builds with each stride

                      No boys, no toys, only a real MAN will do
                      It isn’t a date and don’t expect a thank you
                      We will use you, abuse you, leave your sac dry
                      Rub you RAW, as you fill our holes, then say “bye-bye”

                      We’re Not looking for LOVE, only your SEX
                      We have each other, we want your APEX
                      Give it DEEP, HARD n FAST, make sure it lasts
                      Then make your deposit, make it a BLAST.

                      It is your crème we want, for dessert from each other
                      Buried deep inside, mixing n blending with another
                      My Lady she wants her Peaches n crème
                      Fed one drop at a time; lick, suck, then clean

                      From one dish there is honey, from the other a spice
                      Her tongue in a frenzy, Slurp, slosh, spit. mmmm, nice.
                      When she is full and my vessels emptied
                      It is my turn to dine, to savor, to be envied

                      A Dom and her “charge” cuddle side by side
                      Wrapped in embrace, cradled in spoon ride
                      Whispers, caresses, sweet little nothings are heard
                      Until bodies, still trembling, slumber now preferred.

                      –  Peaches

                      #43849
                      Anatasia97

                        wow… Kaitlyn, Andrea.. you both make my little poems look stupid and silly..  hugs you both. im done writing them i guess cuase wow.

                        #43848
                        Momma_andrea
                        Participant

                          Thank you, but…

                          Don't stop writing. WRITE, when the muse moves you, WRITE.
                          Be it silly or funny or from your emotional depths, should it bring tears or laughter or just a crooked smile, write.
                          Let the world know your heart, your humor, your joy.

                          Don't stop Anastasia.  From me, and I'm sure, my Kaitlyn… Write.

                          #43852
                          Momma_andrea
                          Participant

                            Muse of my heart
                            savior of my soul
                            The words are no longer empty
                            and all my thoughts are whole

                            Just BE, it is enough
                            Just BE, it fills the void

                            Temptress of my flesh
                            redeemer of my mind
                            Released my spirit flies again
                            and the world opens wide

                            I know not what it is to be the muse
                            only to have one.

                            ~I Love You, Peaches~

                            #43853
                            Anonymous
                              Riddle Me This

                              Who it will be, I do not know
                              That I will find them, I am hopeful
                              AND
                              Who it is, my search now over

                              What will it be, I can only imagine
                              That it will be, only karma knows
                              AND
                              What ever it is, I will cherish

                              When it will happen, I never know
                              That it will happen. I am certain
                              AND
                              When it happens, I have no doubts

                              Where I will find it, I have not a clue
                              That I will find it. I know to be true
                              AND
                              Where it is, I will remain

                              Why it will happen, is not for us to know
                              That there is a WHY, I only presume
                              AND
                              Why does “why” matter? As long as ALL the others are true

                              #43854
                              Anonymous
                                A “TRUST”  I can only imagine


                                My weaknesses you know them
                                In your hands you hold them
                                My kryptonite, a gift to you

                                The me you have exposed
                                My vault fully disclosed
                                I am finally understood

                                This is not the ME I used to be
                                Hidden pieces in dark places, set free
                                Into my mind you have plundered
                                Forever changing my axiology

                                When inside your chambers, vulnerable n bound
                                The control n power I gifted, now seem so profound
                                The TRUST bestowed upon you, more akin to faith
                                It’s power lies in believing, doubt it’s only wraith

                                The mere thought of being bound
                                To be restrained, immobile, helpless, spellbound
                                It terrifies me deep inside, a place I can not go
                                For if I did my mind would crumble, left fallow

                                Yet I let you take me, bind me freely, even if afraid
                                For what I want, I can’t have without being played
                                There is no “one” without the other, no short cut will do
                                In this place where all lines blur from my point of view

                                You take me to a place, previously out of reach to me
                                A conductor to my orchestra, a director to my movie
                                You dig, you claw as you mine all these treasures
                                Lost in your own feeding frenzy, in your own pleasures

                                The feelings that ravage my body, rock my mind, overwhelm me
                                Can only be gifted by another, completely unknown before you see
                                You know what I need without asking, what I can take better than me
                                You push me past my limits, show me there is another to set free

                                The effort you make, the care you take, the LOVE you show
                                All are essential to me while bound; my arms legs and torso
                                Your eyes, your words are all I have as reassurance
                                To suppress this monster called “Fear”, my only insurance

                                You leave me drained, exhausted, not a thought left to free
                                My mind silenced, my body trembling, my emotional apogee

                                – Me Kaitlyn, thank you for reading *hugs*

                                #43855
                                Anonymous
                                  A letter from my Heart …..
                                  I read your PM, filled with words of concern and care,
                                  not one could I find of me “whining” anywhere.
                                  My meandering ramblings, my attempt to explain
                                  Why I left you so little, replaced a smile with my pain

                                  We all have RL stuff that happens each day
                                  I am no different from anyone else in this way
                                  This our sanctuary from those burdens of reality
                                  a place of escape, share fantasy, to be carefree

                                  I want that for US, for you and for me
                                  no stress or distractions with any other reality.
                                  In here I want to be all yours, you set me free
                                  touching my heart, inspiring a need to express “me”

                                  Every day I wonder, when our feelings for each other will peak
                                  When they can grow no stronger, spread no deeper, what we have unique
                                  It’s never enough, always left wanting for more, this drug you have injected
                                  Hijacking my mind countless times each day. Taking me, Yes, I am addicted

                                  Every day YOU find a way to push this inevitability far away
                                  Whether it is a post, or a song. In a photo or your words. All make it OK.
                                  The respect your words carry in me, make this all so real you see
                                  I feel, therefore you are. You exist, you are REAL in me

                                  These feelings no different than what I share for Tristan and family
                                  My “care” more than just words, “sweet little nothings” said affably
                                  I give you my time, a piece of my life, all of which are important to me
                                  So I have come full circle, wondering what does this MAKE “US? YOU and ME.

                                  Maybe we lie in the shade, in the twilight, somewhere in between
                                  It’s not black, nor white, but a shade in between fantasy and reality
                                  Regardless of where, it matters not to me, this simple act of writing
                                  is enough to tell me what I already know, I still find YOU so enticing.


                                  Your friend Kaitlyn
                                  Your lover Peaches
                                  All of the above with LOVE and AFFECTION

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