Wednesday, December 28, 2022

A Bevy Of Beauties #20: A Tag Bonanza (42 Photos)

I've collected so many pics over the years and the ones that I don't choose to feature on my blogs and social sites ultimately just get deleted...But why? I've decided to just bunch them all together and post them anyway. I mean, I originally liked the pic enough to save it, right? So why not share it? So this is where I'll dump all the pics I decided for whatever reason won't be featured during my regular posting sessions when I get enough of them to fill a post (if you've followed me for some time, you have to know I'm a creature of habit, right?). So I hope you enjoy them as much as I did finding them! *KISSES*

Tuesday, December 13, 2022

I Know I Look Tight And Firm, But I'm Really A Softy


“If it is the dirty element that gives pleasure to the act of lust, then the dirtier it is, the more pleasurable it is bound to be.” ― Marquis de Sade

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 droveHe 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 Recessin the Ring 
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain 
We passed the Setting Sun 

Or ratherHe passed us 
The Dews drew quivering and chill 
For only Gossamer, my Gown 
My Tippetonly Tulle 

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

Since then'tis Centuriesand 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.