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An Illusion
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Posted:Dec 29, 2010 10:56 pm
Last Updated:Sep 29, 2011 2:48 am
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Gypsy thief…
An illusion
I am nothing but a whisper
A shadow
Of a breath
On a cool morn
I am the dew on a blade of grass
Gone by the noon day sun
Forgotten like a dream
The morning after
Your kiss was deep
Sliding past my defenses
Thick like smoke
In a fire long since put out
Midsummer night dream
Your cloak
Envelopes me
I breathe each breath
Not remembering the solitude
I feel in your arms
Do not wake me
Disoriented stumbling
As I try not to remember
The wholeness felt for that brief night
I am raw
Empty without you
barely a memory
to your hearts whisper...
vlns10
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Happy Holidays
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Posted:Dec 20, 2010 12:18 am
Last Updated:Dec 21, 2014 6:01 pm
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Don't be shy...drop a line, so many stop by and never utter a word. We probably will never meet but, true friendship goes beyond the flesh. It is when two minds meet on the same plane. I don't have to be your type physically ...But, where is your mind, what do you think...when your on your own...this is marked private so I will be able to review whats on your mind.
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Only a dream
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Posted:Nov 18, 2010 1:28 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2017 9:14 pm
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What is your favorite way to make love... I mean, if you were really into a guy and he wanted to please you and thought you were so amazing he'd do anything with you... If you just wanted him to love you your favorite way... What way would that be?
The rain has just started to fall...you can hear it as it hits the leaves of the ferns. Your tee shirt is soaked to the skin....your hair is wet...you smell like the woods, almost spicy and sweet at the same time. You kiss me, pressing all of your harness up against me. Your kisses tender, searching...you taste like mint...you leave my lips wet...eager for more. The stubble of your beard, a day without a shave rubs against my neck leaving a pink flush. The ache runs deep inside me, to the very core of my womanhood. Making me hot as the cool rain hits my face. In urgency I pull you wet shirt from your skin...tasting the droplets as the roll across your shoulders and down your chest. You open my dress bearing my breasts as we fumble lips together...I am trembling with anticipation. We are near naked, deep in the woods as I slide down your chest, tasting your rain...feeling the sensation of cold against the heat of our flesh. You make me wanton, as I tear at your jeans to take you into my mouth. I am amazed at your firmness and response to my desire. The musky scent fills the woods inviting you to make me yours. Your fingers seeking, spreading my lips...like the petals of a delicate flower. Tasting me, I am wet and ripe waiting for you to claim me...we drop to the forest floor, one look as we connect. You plunge into me and I am ready to receive you. You mount me like some mythical satire, your chest broad as you thrust into me. Your arms holding me ...still to the earth, we are one. I am dripping inside every nerve tight, as the ripple runs through my body like blood. You dominate me, sending your seed deep into me. I feel each gush and I tighten around you. Bruised as I lay, rain making pure the memory of our joining only a dream. Ravaged, I wander back through the woods in a dream like state feeling possessed, feeling your mark, the night dark, crickets playing their music for the dance that is just a memory...
vlns10
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Insecurities
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Posted:Nov 13, 2010 12:36 am
Last Updated:Sep 29, 2011 2:50 am
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Insecurities
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Trail of red
Am I the only one
who can see this road
As I look back
In the mirror
the blood
goes on for miles
Is it just an
Illusion?
Pebbles
Line our lives
One
Rock
The strength
Of one man
Shelter
Solace
To ease the ache
Of
Insecurities.
vlns10
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hounds
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Posted:Nov 3, 2010 1:36 am
Last Updated:Nov 18, 2010 2:40 pm
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Thursday January 11, 2007
As I drive past
the thick glass.
It reflects and ripples
like water on a lake.
My headlights
shine as I drive by.
The surreal
of this other place
has struck into my mind.
As I drive home tonight.
The chill in the air
is cold.
Have you ever
felt as if your
heart were in so much pain
the chill of winter
was all that would stop the ebb.
The throbbing
of the blood
as it curses your veins.
The heat of the car
is blasting,
I shake of the cold
which chills my hands
as I grip the wheel.
Driving as if the hounds of hell
chase me.
Fear envelopes me
seeing
the unreal
vlns
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the dance
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Posted:Nov 3, 2010 1:11 am
Last Updated:Nov 12, 2010 2:30 pm
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We will dance
the dance.
This slow
Seduction.
As your music
plays
I become.
The waves
breaking
against
the hull.
The rhythmic
pull
of the waters call.
You,
gentle lust,
flowing
into me.
I want to dance
and feel.
To know your flesh,
the hardness
of
you.
vlns06
As the bile
Rises to my throat
Nausea…
Knowing of biter regret.
What I do for you
Darkness creeps into my mind.
I can feel my pause
The pounding…
I will take this pill
So biter,
To tell my mind I will be happy.
Alone in this empty place,
Voices tell me I am bad.
In the inside
Raw innocence
A without understanding.
Chanting perversity
twisting reality…vlns
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just read the sex thesis...very interesting
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Posted:Oct 8, 2010 6:32 am
Last Updated:Nov 3, 2010 1:06 am
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Should I start keeping notes?...An empty notebook, with phone doodles...oh well, I will just read the adventures of others. Here is the link...I was amused...guys do it all the time, its funny to see a girl rate men. its called sex thesis gone viral...
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won
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Posted:Oct 5, 2010 2:19 am
Last Updated:Oct 6, 2010 8:16 pm
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Played straight pool...won my match.
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won my 8 ball match
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Posted:Oct 5, 2010 2:13 am
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2010 7:33 am
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played pool , really focused tonight...it is exciting to win. Found who wrote the poetry i posted ...so i deleted...the goof ball who sent it to me did not write it...and i like to keep it honest. Pretty words to share but not mine...
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margarita for your birthday
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Posted:Sep 30, 2010 8:13 am
Last Updated:Nov 20, 2010 1:23 pm
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i am glad to see you
Miss you I, wish I was there, it would mean the world to me now,
Wanting nothing, more what your heart can give
I will have that margarita, and drink it for your birthday
My minds gone straight to the nasty stuff
I know you like me that way
Are you just passing through?
On this hot summer nights, feeling the breeze as the curtains gently sway
The sounds of crickets, chirping in the grass
You play your music; your fingers make tiny circles across my back
Feeling your breath against my skin, the sound of my sigh
I will have that margarita, and drink it for your birthday
My minds gone straight to the nasty stuff
I know you like me that way
I don’t want to lose you
You tell me you’ve met someone, Why bother telling me
Baby I’m sorry
If it were meant to be I would be on that plane today
I’m going to be happy for you, for another lifetime
When you are tired, come home to me
I will share my soul, my heart with you
I could never love another
as I watch you drive away from the rearview mirror
I have a tattoo across my heart, it says your name
So when you’re in her (his) arms tonight
I am going to get drunk on my margarita, kiss me goodbye
Vlns10
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Handcuffs
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Posted:Sep 18, 2010 9:46 am
Last Updated:May 27, 2017 8:39 pm
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Well, was out at a bar last week and noticed a man who screwed me over in 2005. He looked way too happy for his own good, and rather than start a bar fight I decided to just file down town against his credit report. It was a small claims case that I had won. The bum had 8 plus filings against him.
Well went down town to those court buildings…you know the one where they search you person…and purse. Oh no! After going to two wrong buildings, I finally found the right one.
The only thing wrong with searching my purse is that it is loaded with electrical devices…three cell phones and the vibrator…Oh yes, I forgot to remove it from my purse. It didn’t set the alarm off but they saw every inch of it. I was beat red when officer McLucky asked me to step to the side. I was escorted to the interrogation room. Where he asked me to open my purse. I dumped the contents into the plastic try he provide.
Office McLucky was typical cop type material. Tall, dark hair with the bluest eyes I have ever seen. Trying to break the ice I asked if he used contacts. With the hint of a smile, He said “Mam, I am going to have to cuff you.” Being a little unsure but very turned on, I put my wrists forward so he could close them on my wrists. Standing in front of me, he was so close I could smell his cologne. Rich and sweet he smelled like fall. Here I was cuffed sitting in one of those intuitional chair, he is really close. His weapon was really close.
Makes me think of the saying is that a gun in your pocket or are you glad to see me.
Here I was sitting in this chair, my skirt sliding slightly upward. As he slide hands up the sides of my waist . He words were so serious when he said “Please stay still.” I was getting so wet this was unbelievable. Those cuffs sure are tight. Deep sigh …thinking about the weapon.It looks like he is finally going to uncuff me, sliding up close as he takes the keys from his belt…he unlocks the cuffs. He is on one leg while I am sitting in chair, unexpectedly he kisses my wrist. Taking his tongue against my skin, he began licking up my arm, to my neck. Shit this is unbelievable, his mouth against mine. His kiss taste like peppermint.
My hands pressed against his chest, opening up his shirt. Feeling his hair on his chest dark and curly. I am hoping his boss does not come in.
My hands sliding down unzipping his cock, smiling coyly “do you have a permit for that thing?” Being all woman I just breathe deeply as I slide down his chest. Kissing his cock, I ask if he minds. He is starting to enjoy this, play on words…my kiss.
I have always had this deep seated desire for men in uniform, for gun and handcuffs.
Fully erect he is sliding his hands up my thighs, moving my panties to the side. He slips his fingers in covering him with my readiness. We move to the table, where he slides my skirt up and panties over. I am glad I wore my black lace stockings, they were so pretty. Who would have thought I would have the chance to share and enjoy them. While bending me over the table he slides into me, with each thrust I feel the gun against my thigh. His pants open , cock thrusting deeply into me. His hands sliding under my shirt rubbing my nipples. Bringing me to peak, still sliding in and out I cum all over his cock. He pulls out and shoots all over my ass. Rubbing his still hard cock against my ass, he gives my a hard slap and says “We are all through here Ms Vicki, next time be more careful with what you bring to a State building.”
“Yes Sir” I said with a smile.
Leaving that office that day all I could do is say I am so lucky there are such dedicated men in law enforcement today and how I can proudly say, I am always happy to support our local law enforcement.
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