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wickedeasy 74F
11076 posts
10/16/2017 4:07 pm
For Sir


Her hip would often slip out, but with a day’s rest, she’d be fine so it was for her not a major worry, simply a fact of life. as she relaxed under her favorite quilt, all her goodies beside her, her cell phone lit up with a text.

At first, she pushed back against the invasion of someone into this peaceful moment, not wanting to talk but it was Him and she could not ignore the need that surged through her just seeing his name. she texted a terse Hi.

Brat.

He never was rude in His treatment of her. Never wavered in his solicitude. And yet she tested him in small ways, in ways she knew were petty given the knowns. She disliked that in herself, found it distasteful but did it nonetheless; a chore almost. It worried her late at night when she sat smoking, waiting for the birds to wake. For a woman who was known for being generous of spirit, she had a spite in her that came out in curious ways at the oddest times.

His voice in her ear when he called changed all that. Like cool clean water slipping down a dry throat. It made her let go of anything but Him. It’s a gift to have a voice like that, a spinner’s voice. Takes the air, curls it round his tongue. No matter the words the sound alone carries you off. When it drops low, heavy, why it’s like a storm coming, the breath in you nearly stopping. Words scurry off to hide behind the sound of need rising.

Desire strong, deep, her smell already filling the room. Shameless . At her age. To crave, to beg, to sink the pain beneath the lust, His voice pulling her deeper into their world as she opened, as He used his voice to pull her to Him.

It is a magical thing to be in one place, your lover in another and yet for a time, to live in the same moment.

In the desire or the need, perhaps the desperation, to connect the infinite in each of you as one. The physics is enough to make you laugh, or gape in awe. Now just think about the sheer joy of it. my god, the joy of another body joined with your body, the energy, the trust.

How do I love Thee, let me count the ways.

You cannot conceive the many without the one.


wickedeasy 74F
32404 posts
10/16/2017 4:08 pm

no image. whatever would i have put?

You cannot conceive the many without the one.


pocogato12 71F  
37235 posts
10/16/2017 4:17 pm

There is no image I could have put either

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wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:42 pm:
smiles. you know me so well

christylovesfun 51F  
16880 posts
10/16/2017 4:24 pm

Magic!

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale
Her infinite variety. Other women cloy
The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry
Where most she satisfies. For vilest things
Become themselves in her, that the holy priests
Bless her when she is riggish. ~~ from Antony & Cleopatra


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:43 pm:
and how are you doing my dear lady?

pagancountrygirl 66F
6466 posts
10/16/2017 4:57 pm

I can imagine a voice like that. The right voice works magic on me.

Pagan
Hmmmm....I know I left that wand around here somewhere!


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:45 pm:
yes, it's interesting isn't it? without it, I find little attraction despite other factors..winks

rachel0718 58F
20470 posts
10/16/2017 5:08 pm

I know that feeling.... 😊


Rachel Mae


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:45 pm:
winks

wildnwanton 61F
19428 posts
10/16/2017 8:06 pm

*sigh* I do so love your writing.

"Shall I tell you the secret of the true scholar? It is this: every man I meet is my master in some point, and in that I learn of him."
~Ralph Waldo Emerson


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:46 pm:
and I yours.

gardenboy321 60M  
41936 posts
10/16/2017 9:31 pm

You are a gifted writer.

Thoughts from the Garden...


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:46 pm:
high praise from a wordsmith, thank you

goodatpoetry2 74M
16552 posts
10/17/2017 4:12 am

Yes, sometimes certain people just have "that voice" that can get into you so deep.
Excellent... as always.


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:49 pm:
yes, it moves your bones.

sweet_VM 65F
81699 posts
10/17/2017 8:41 am

Very powerful words wicked. Love it hugs V

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Tmptrzz 61F  
107039 posts
10/17/2017 9:12 am

Now that's a hot read for our morning, thank you for sharing got to love a man who can do this..

Seduce the mind and see what a wonderful adventure the body will take you on..


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:49 pm:
nods, yes, you do.

Arkytek 73M
37 posts
10/17/2017 2:13 pm

"for a time, to live in the same moment".....well said....it's an amazing event when that happens.


wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:51 pm:
smiles. it is the core.

KItkat1415 61F  
20051 posts
10/18/2017 5:39 pm

Beautifully written about a sentiment that many of us have had to endure.
And sometimes it is a pleasure...
Never stop writing, sis, never,
kk

The observant make the best lovers,
I may not do right, but I do write,
I have bliss, joy, and happiness in my life,
Kitkat
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wickedeasy replies on 10/29/2017 2:54 pm:
yes, sometimes it is a profound pleasure.

I wonder, if truth be told, does wanting feel more intense than having

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