solitude, a quiet mind
Time to reconnect, to gather thoughts
Rain showers its blanket over the quiet earth

The mind turns twists and spirals and go’s on a meandering stroll
thoughts creep alongside and lay their desires down
the freeing warmth escaped

She sidles out a gap in the darkest corner
Tired, weary, spent; into her den
She slinks back into herself
passions filtered elsewhere

back to the self
The Winter’s air settles

the Muse stirs within
it’s embers glowing
a flame flickers
The fire beckons
The Dark Half draws near
A time for solitude, poetry & song
Learning, wisdom, knowing
Love & lust, the fires glow

Time to make love with the Muse inside

masking the air in passion

He had hunted her all afternoon.
Lost track of her twice.
Only to find her jump upon him
tease him and flit off again.

A dance inbetween a sea of faces.
A smile here, a glance there, contact.
Eyes watching with intent, stalking.
He pulled her in.

The Beast inside both of them,
unfurling, eyes white.

The dark, twisting intrigue.
The eerie song
The Hunter’s song.
The Huntress wakes.
Seduced, woven thoughts,

Until claws and fang
Meet flesh.
Teeth.
Her, ragged and panting,
Limbs secured
by metal cuffs and chains.
Her body limp,
Spent and silenced.

I had a spoily day yesterday, ongoing from “Happy New Hitachi” day hehe, it’s been two days of spoil Impy for not buying cigarettes for the past week. I had a Happy Gothy Day yesterday and treated myself to new stripy arm warmers, black hair dye, liquid eyeliner and black nailpolish and I only bought the nail polish cause the brand name was ORLY *snikker*. Oh and an hour and a half in the book exchange which is a hop, skip and a jump from the house and came back with seven new books. My bookshelf is starting to fill rather rapidly o_O

Just like these but black and white (Thornapple Boutique)

I think ima gonna have to do a goth themed HNT next week. Yea?

Then last night went out shopping with Velvet, in which I was a complete dorkasaurus and proceeded to end up on my knees tripping over on the footpath on the way out the gate of the house… yea accident prone me as usual, ima klutz.

I bought myself some new black pillowcases as I have an OCD with things matching and one of my pillowcases died a horrid death. I woke up the other morning and proceeded to fall out of bed only to notice my pillow seemed to have become a klingon and followed me out of bed. Part of the seam had come unraveled and somehow my arm got stuck through it while I slept. Does not make for a great way to wake up … trying to shake off an over huggy pillow lol. SO now I have four matching pillowcases which are all black *squee*And I had to do it because my bed has been in storage for the past couple of months and it was a welcome back bed pressie. Well good enough excuse for me.

I also went hunting for some slippers as winter is on its way and I hate having cold feet. Mine usually become icicles. Do ya think I could find any decent ones? Noooooo. So what did I end up doing? I bought man slippers … hehe black ones with “I’m bringing lazy back” on them. They are quite comfy hehe.

Oh and today? I bought a steampunky type jacket yaaaay. I have some cool stripy pants somewhere to match I just have to find em. And I think the local craft shop has some cool wee steampunky cog type buttons, will have to go hunting.

It’s been a long day with two little ones continually bickering and on a frikken warp speed mode so iz tired but happy.

Your
passionate kisses
and your
gentle massages
of my neck
my shoulders
breasts
blood rushes
nipples
become erect
breasts  swell
anticipation
…
the onslaught
you deliver
causes sinew
to shudder
you wander below
to a waiting
garden
it flutters and bends
with your touch
inner lips thicken
making me tremble
I raise my
hips higher
ecstatic pleasure
breath quickens
not just once
…
times three

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