Tuesday, December 6, 2022

I Just Love Lying Down Around Rocks...So Comfy!


Daydreaming

What is this overtakes me
Mid-sentence or mid-stride
Freezes the mind, when beside
Others walking, or lone?

A gust of fear? One feather
Of fluttery recall?
No; what does hushly enthral
Future-imaged, hair-blown.

Wednesday, November 30, 2022

You Know I Don't Really Use This Stuff, Right?


Because I Could Not Stop For Death

Because I could not stop for Death—
He kindly stopped for me—
The Carriage held but just Ourselves—
And Immortality.
 

We slowly drove—He knew no haste 
And I had put away 
My labor and my leisure too, 
For His Civility—

We passed the School, where Children strove 
At Recess—in the Ring— 
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain— 
We passed the Setting Sun— 

Or rather—He passed us— 
The Dews drew quivering and chill— 
For only Gossamer, my Gown— 
My Tippet—only Tulle— 

We paused before a House that seemed 
A Swelling of the Ground—
The Roof was scarcely visible—
The Cornice—in the Ground—

Since then—'tis Centuries—and yet 
Feels shorter than the Day 
I first surmised the Horses' Heads 
Were toward Eternity—

~ Emily Dickinson

Tuesday, November 22, 2022

Stamps Of Approval #32 (Hot Sexy Women Pic Dump - 20 Photos)

You Have Stumbled Upon My Cave And Must Satisfy My Desires Before You May Leave...


On The Rocks

On these very granite rocks
we once sat and joyfully talked

and somewhere amid the churning
river and your hypnotizing words

I fell in love. Fallen like 
the tumbling waters beside me,

in my ears, mimicking 
the rhythm of my heart. Here

sits the one man in the world 
who adores you even as you

step on his throat to silence
him…my love. No! Don’t let

the sadness in, fortify the walls
with more rocks…too many holes.

You are stronger with the courage
of hope and second chances in time.

It is this faith alone that allows
me to let you go; the butterfly is

free.

Tuesday, November 15, 2022

I Wonder What Shape Her Shadow Makes...


Hidden Shapes

Hidden shapes assured of shadows 
Haunting 
lingering  
From a shared past 

A scant vision 
of tomorrow

A bitter tankard of 
borrowed sorrow 

Where do I begin   
to repair to my 

Entitlement 

Tuesday, November 8, 2022

That's Gonna Leave A Funky Tan Line


“I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.” — Honore de Balzac

Tuesday, November 1, 2022

She's Giving You The Thumbs Up!


"I like very masculine smells. I like wood scents on men. I just like a man to smell great, but I don’t like very strong cologne. I don’t like when a man is overpowered by cologne. I think subtle and sexy is always best." — Jessica White

Tuesday, October 25, 2022

Yeah...I Think I Have A Major Crush On This One


"Fashion is here to help make people look very important. If they have good taste and choose what suits them, I give them options on how they can do that. It’s always sexy, and it’s always with the same result: making women look fantastic." — Vivienne Westwood