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The “Nice Guy” ( not the really nice guys, you are lovely) Prequel.
Posted:May 27, 2020 7:30 pm
Last Updated:May 29, 2020 12:15 am
“ My little leather-winged lover.
I see your face printed my money,
Your blazin' ways really move , honey..!
Heart of darkness, Yea-e-yea-e-e-hoo..,
Why'm I laughing? This ain't funny
Dark Angel, now just don't start..,
You'll break my spirit, wreck my heart
You must have a license for practisin' that art.
I don't presume imagine.
I don't presume imagine.”— John Barlow, Bob Weir, Bob Bralove

I put my muse in a deep coma, She needed the rest poor dear hasn’t created in so long and yesterday she looked at with pained eyes and said, “I can’t anymore.”
Ruffled feathered wings Matted and dirty and molting.. “It’s right darling one, you’re changing this is nothing new you just need rest.”
I carried her tiny form in the palm of my hand,
Drew her a bath and brought her some tiny biscuits and honey in a little bit of tea with laudanum.
Tucked her in her secret space..

I went find her twin… Where the molten lava flows freely and you can hear the screams and pain... that delicious pain.

The “Nice Guy” wolf in sheep’s clothing
At least the wolves were honest
As they tore into my soul
I knew what to expect
And the wolves became my pets, gentle robbers
Which I released back into the wild
Watched them devoured by the
Shadows they cast

But you..
False promises
Empty words
Barren like your soul
I wish nothing for you
The Karma Monster is lurking
That cool chill you get on the back of your neck
Her kisses
From me
Sharp teeth
Ready to strike
I wish you nothing

The birth of my darkness comes soon
I’ll blow out the candles
And wish

What I Meme....
Posted:May 24, 2020 4:03 am
Last Updated:May 31, 2020 5:57 pm
I love these...

“Don’t Think Twice”—Bob Dylan
Posted:May 24, 2020 3:52 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2020 12:28 am
I love double entendres... Sums everything . Thank goodness for music, good friends, and good bourbon.

Happy birthday one of my favorite lyricists, Bob Dylan. May you stay forever young❤️

Don’t Think Twice— Bob Dylan

Well it ain't no use sit and wonder why, babe
Ifin' you don't know by now
An' it ain't no use sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do some how
When your rooster crows at the break a dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on
Don't think twice, it's right
And it ain't no use in a-turnin' your light, babe
The light I never knowed
An' it ain't no use in turnin' your light, babe
I'm the dark side of the road
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
try and make change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think twice, it's right
No it ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like you never done before
And it ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
I can't hear ya any more
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' wallkin' way down the road
I once loved a woman, a I am told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
So long honey babe
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
Goodbye is too good a word, babe
So I just say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's all right
5:00a.m. Thoughts, Birthday Wishes to My Far Away Friend
Posted:May 22, 2020 5:41 am
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2020 2:40 am
Walking the as dawn breaks
Venus and Mercury glowing in the last bits of night sky
My dearest friend and ex celebrating his birthday
He lives too many timezones away
20 years we’ve been in one another’s lives
He was my love, best friend, and many of my firsts
Were with him.
We made a promise decades ago
Even if we weren’t “together” the friendship must never fall
We messengered on his wedding day right before
He walked down the aisle
I wished him congrats on the birth of his first and second
When he comes to the states, which is very rare
I get the call to come, hang at the hotel and
It’s like no time has passed at all

I’ve tried to model relationships like the one we had
My “special friend” who always kept his word, made
Sure I was ok during this insanity,
Though he’s thousands of miles away
Dealing with his own crazy world
Cheers to you my dear
For everything you taught me
For the good and bad..
And the crazy adventures we had.
And so it goes. Feels for today... I give up.
Posted:May 20, 2020 8:57 pm
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2020 2:42 am
This sums it up nicely. If you’ve never heard the song google:
Comes a Time 9/16/91

"Comes a Time"
Words by Robert Hunter; music by Jerry Garcia
Copyright Ice Nine Publishing

Comes a time
when the blind man takes your hand
says: don't you see?
got to make it somehow
on the dreams you still believe
Don't give it up
you've got an empty cup
only love can fill
only love can fill
Been walking all morning
Went walking all night
I can't see much difference between the dark and the light
And I feel the wind
And I taste the rain
Never in my mind
to cause so much pain

Comes a time
when the blind man
takes your hand
says: don't you see?
got to make it somehow
on the dreams you still believe
Don't give it up
you've got an empty cup
only love can fill
only love can fill

From day to day
just letting it ride
you get so far away
from how it feels inside
You can't let go
cause you're afraid to fall
till the day may come
when you can't feel at all

Comes a time
when the blind man
takes your hand
says: don't you see?
got to make it somehow
on the things you still believe
Don't give it up
you've got an empty cup
only love can fill
only love can fill
Oh the wind and rain
Posted:May 20, 2020 1:11 am
Last Updated:May 20, 2020 4:06 pm
I feel alive as the heaven’s
Sheets of rain
The wind blowing through the tree’s
Making them bend and sway

I feel the full force of
Nature, electric
Heavier and heavier
It reaches it’s climax
And slows the pace.

In my minds eye
We are that storm
You bend and move
fit here and there
The sweat pouring from our bodies
The build up of going faster, harder, deeper
And the climax
You wipe a strand of hair from my face
And I’m vibrating full of energy
Alive once more
What is wrong with people🤦🏽‍♀️
Posted:May 18, 2020 6:57 am
Last Updated:May 9, 2021 9:18 am

I know this isn’t a new topic, but why do some, not all, but some people feel the need to be so friggin rude, when politely told a hook up isn’t going to happen.
I “need to get off this site”.... Sure.
I hit delete and block instead.
Sunday Fun( or inappropriate)
Posted:May 17, 2020 2:52 pm
Last Updated:May 20, 2020 1:02 am
Inappropriate: not appropriate; not proper or suitable:

incorrect, tasteless, unsuitable, unseemly, improper, wrong, irrelevant, disproportionate,GARBAGE, ill-suited, ill-timed, inapplicable, incongruous, indecorous, inept, malapropos, off, unbecoming, undue, unfit.

I love playing with words. What’s appropriate to some unseemly to others. Societal construct, religious belief, personal morals. That last one is a tricky one…. Depending on the person naturally: porn could be inappropriate, or being on this site while married, dating and talking to people. Some of the amazing erotic stories…
There’s things I personally feel are inappropriate
But I would not try to push my beliefs or views onto another person. I do inappropriate things( depending on who you ask) daily, like posting these memes. Oh and GARBAGE being in all caps is intentional. I love playing with words… I did not realize that all the images I wanted to post didn’t. Second try

The “ Nice Guy”...Not the genuinely nice guy. You are lovely.
Posted:May 15, 2020 3:16 am
Last Updated:May 16, 2020 5:47 am
And so I wrestle with the angel
To see who'll reap the seeds I sow
Am I the driver or the driven?
Will I be damned to be forgiven?
Is there anybody here but me who needs to know?
What it is that feeds this fever
As the full moon pales and climbs
Am I living truth or rank deceiver?
Am I the victim or the crime?
—-Gerrit Graham/ Bob Weir

**Just to be clear, this isn’t for a specific person. It’s for the collective.**

I went to find her twin… Where the molten lava flows freely and you can hear the screams and pain... that delicious pain.
I found the sacred stone, put it in its place and there she stood
Raven hair, gleaming eyes
In a mesh chain bra
Leather skirt
As I held her in my hand
I sensed what was coming
Without hesitation put my hand over my heart
With one Swift move and very sharp finger
She sliced back over the same scar
Settled in and
Purred in my ear
“Let’s see how many memories we can make this time”
How many tales we can tell
First time at a Swingers Club in Manhattan
Having sex on the roof of the car as the police drive by
How many hotel rooms piled with people high from the music we’d seen naked in jacuzzis, people piled on one another cuddle puddles
The first time on the boat fishing down the Sac River
Halloween when…… I stopped looking at my reflection, my hair Raven, eyes gleaming
Licked my lips and said
we have work to do..
Time to play😈😈

I learned, not all but a few, who proclaim to be a “nice guy” tells you that he’s a “nice guy” and are gonna prove it to you.. should you cross his path
Nice guys don’t have to declare that they’re nice guys they just are
But the ones who have to say it out loud so that echoes back in their own minds into their own hands so that they remember that they’re supposed to be a nice guy a gentleman
Treat you like a queen and a princess a goddess show you everything that you’ve been missing all those other men do not know how to treat a woman like you.
Run far.
Because these nice guys
Can’t face who and what they are.. if they gazed in a mirror long enough Dorian Gray’s picture would be glaring back at them...
It’s not for me to say I’m far from an angel but at least I know what I am
The nicest sweetest bitch you’d ever meet. I own it. I own up to mine
“Nice Guys” don’t own up to anything, and rather than face you like a man look
you in the eye when it’s time for you to go your separate ways,
A text, maybe a phone call if your lucky, or the silent treatment.
These men lost there nerve and their balls somewhere between every girl that rejected them and every guy who was better than they could ever be.
But just like Dorian’s picture, eventually you’ll have to face yourself, look in the mirror and see really see what you are.
I’ve dated enough assholes to know when someone is an actual nice guy
But keep sating it.. Maybe one day it’ll come true

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Posted:May 13, 2020 1:10 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2020 4:01 am
“Satin blouse unbuttoning,
satin blouse unbuttoning,
Time is a stripper's doin', it's just for you.
Time is a stripper's doin', it's just for you.”—Robert Hunter

Wednesday: Lyrically lustful
Images floating like clouds in a storm
The energy swelling
The hearts are racing
We both are sweating and swearing
The unholy prayer “oh God oh God”
This is not love making
Just pure raw FUCKING

Thursday: Try to forget
The sheets still soaked in your sweat
My pillow a reminder
Your shadow growing longer
As you hang your head and walk out the door
My cheshire cat grin
Fangs dripping, laughing
My mark left within the hidden
Folds of your thighs

Friday: Fresh fragrant
Free from phantoms
Who try to force your image into
My time
Your fingers not mine
Parting, plowing deeper and deeper
Into me
Forgetting myself I call your name
Like the unholy prayer
Finally you are there
Grin on your face
As I spread my legs wider
Feel you feasting
Your tongue lapping
Fingers gripping
The forbidden dance
starts again
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Memes for Mom🥂
Posted:May 10, 2020 5:11 am
Last Updated:May 10, 2020 11:00 pm
Sunday Mama’s Day Humor.

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Maybe next year
Posted:May 5, 2020 4:45 am
Last Updated:May 7, 2020 6:21 am
Maybe next year instead of a text
Sent much too early
I’ll get to wake you up by scratching your back
In slow paintbrush strokes
My fingers
Running down the side by s of your frame
Making their way from your collar bone
Down your sides
To the top of your boxers
Taking my time
Teasing you with
My feather like fingers
You let out a little
Sigh as I teasingly
Keep my fingers
Just out of reach
Of the heat I feel increasing
The tip of your cock stretches
To my fingertips
Light tickles
Focusing on the tip only
You sigh and roll
On your back
Pretending to be asleep
Your hand
Finds my breasts
Squeezing my nipples tighter tighter tighter
Your hand pulling mine to feel
How hard you are
You kiss my neck
Nibble gentle bites
Increasing the pressure on my nipples
My shirt pulled off
Our skin melding to one another
Your heat to my cool
You make your way from my neck
To my breast
Nipple between teeth
Harder biting harder
Your hand
Every callus
Exploring my body
Make their way
Down my panties
Feeling the warm from my pussy
Your fingers Making their way down to my vagina
I squeeZe...
Your cock getting harder small pressure Ensures that it will not get soft anytime soon
I crawl face away from you
Take you in my moth
Your fingers causing my hips to start moving
I gring into your hand
Feel the pressure
Build building building
Neither one of us can handle anymore we both
Moan And breathe
In Perfect union
I change my position again and again and again
I will not release until you do I will not release until you do until you do
I move quickly climbing on top of you
Fuck me hard
You hold me close
Fucking me and fucking me and fucking
Body begins to tense up
You start going faster and faster holding me closer to you wanting to push me through so I can see inside your heart
Feel your soul wrap around protecting like a perfect blanket
Eyes locked
I make my way like a hungry serpent
Take you
going faster and faster harder until finally it’s too much your body gets tense
Your cock overflowing
I swallow not a drop spilled
You hand me a shot glass of my favorite Bourbon
I look at you raise my glass
Happy birthday. Babe
We get up have a cigarette
Crawl back under the covers
Round 2😊

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Sunday‘s became Monday funnies
Posted:May 4, 2020 4:49 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2020 5:44 am
I have too many..enjoy


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