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<title><![CDATA[Another faceanother nameanother touch to rid the pain   ]]></title>
<link>http://theconfusedheart.wordpress.com/2013/05/16/another-faceanother-nameanother-touch-to-rid-the-pain/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 14:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>cmiller8806</dc:creator>
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<link>http://noonecanownyoursoul.wordpress.com/2013/02/03/le-sigh-2/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2013 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stephsteb</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Le sigh.]]></description>
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<p>Le sigh.</p>
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<pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2013 19:22:04 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stephsteb</dc:creator>
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<p>She looked over and he was watching the road intently.</p>
<p>&#8220;Why don&#8217;t we have adventures, anymore?&#8221; she asked with a hint of sadness.</p>
<p>He took his eyes off of the road for a millisecond to give her the look and said, &#8220;Well, I don&#8217;t know. We got old, I guess. We got busy with the kids, work, things like that.&#8221;</p>
<p>He shrugged and went back to navigating the winding street as she sighed heavily.</p>
<p>&#8220;I didn&#8217;t think we would ever get old, you know? We were so vibrant and full of life when we were young. Living like we&#8217;d never die and loving every minute of it,&#8221; her eyes started to fill with tears a little as she felt the years of her life wash over her in a dizzying wave.</p>
<p>His face suddenly set into a determination she hadn&#8217;t seen in a long time.</p>
<p>&#8220;We can still have adventures.&#8221; He reached over and lifted her skirt as it swayed softly about her still lovely legs.</p>
<p>He began to work her into a frenzy, soft fingers in a knowing rhythm he had perfected over the years. He raced the car faster and faster around the turns, </p>
<p>driving,<br />turning,<br />working.</p>
<p>And she screamed out her orgasm to the wind as the engine screamed along with her.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[In A Summer Bedroom]]></title>
<link>http://noonecanownyoursoul.wordpress.com/2013/01/09/in-a-summer-bedroom-7/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2013 04:53:33 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stephsteb</dc:creator>
<guid>http://noonecanownyoursoul.wordpress.com/2013/01/09/in-a-summer-bedroom-7/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Lips press against skinSlowly trailing up to darkMoistening and settling onHer chest like her breath]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lips press against skin<br />Slowly trailing up to dark<br />Moistening and settling on<br />Her chest like her breath</p>
<p>Fingers entwined<br />Eyes to oblivion<br />Hips moving together<br />To their very own harmony<br />Almost forgotten…</p>
<p>Hands enveloping<br />Mouth receiving<br />Crashing into abandon<br />As a glutton into pie.</p>
<p><img height="371" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv230j5uEJ1qk0whoo1_500.jpg" width="500" /></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Like Arrows]]></title>
<link>http://noonecanownyoursoul.wordpress.com/2012/12/07/like-arrows/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2012 05:34:13 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stephsteb</dc:creator>
<guid>http://noonecanownyoursoul.wordpress.com/2012/12/07/like-arrows/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[i try to catch your whispers in the windeverytime your lips flow with sensual wordsand just as I beg]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i try to catch your whispers in the wind<br />everytime your lips flow with sensual words<br />and just as I begin<br />to catch them<br />they take flight like birds<br />flying like arrows<br />straight into my heart<br />piercing<br />spreading desire<br />as it travels through the veins<br />this proliferating fire<br />keeps me in chains<br />this longing for you<br />consumes me<br />through and through<br />aching for a taste<br />of your lips and tongue<br />that create infectious words<br />the voice that enslaves me<br />haunts me in my dreams<br />I&#8217;m coming apart<br />I&#8217;m bursting at the seams<br />as you murmur your sweet promises<br />I come undone<br />I must have you for my own<br />I must be your only one</p>
<p>~Another collab with <a href="http://theunconventionalpoet.tumblr.com/" target="_blank">the unconventional poet</a></p>
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<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2012 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stephsteb</dc:creator>
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<title><![CDATA[Forget about lovin....]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/?p=906</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 13:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/?p=906</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Mind blowing fantasies licking your body tasting, touching, biting hearing every sound you make shit]]></description>
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<p>Mind blowing fantasies<br />
licking your body<br />
tasting, touching, biting<br />
hearing every sound you make<br />
shit turns me on, you make no mistake<br />
talk to me<br />
tell me what you want<br />
what you want to see<br />
you can have me how you like<br />
dim or with the lights<br />
touch me, feel me, fuck me<br />
give me something worth wanting<br />
skin soak and wet<br />
bodies dripping with sweat<br />
fascination with you is real<br />
dammit you give me something I can feel<br />
right now I don&#8217;t want love<br />
with that shit, I&#8217;ve had enough<br />
fingers hiding in places<br />
while making love faces<br />
hands tightly grip my voluptuous hips<br />
&#8220;oooh daddy I love this&#8221;, biting my lip<br />
gasping for air<br />
your hands wrapped around my hair</p>
<p><em>haven&#8217;t finished, but wanted to publish&#8230;</p>
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<title><![CDATA[So much of me]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2012/04/13/so-much-of-me/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 20:12:46 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2012/04/13/so-much-of-me/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[A big girl&#8230;.yep that&#8217;s me Always been a lil heavy Thick and chunky However, there&#8217;]]></description>
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<p>A big girl&#8230;.yep that&#8217;s me<br />
Always been a lil heavy<br />
Thick and chunky<br />
However, there&#8217;s more to me<br />
Much more than what you see</p>
<p>Healthy thighs<br />
Pretty brown eyes<br />
Breasts impossible to hide<br />
Hips, yea they&#8217;re wide</p>
<p>Always been big-boned<br />
Since date of conception<br />
My frame has definition<br />
I&#8217;m curvy, did I forget to mention</p>
<p>Sometimes a little shy<br />
Hiding under my clothes, I try<br />
I want to feel beautiful in his eye<br />
This is me, I can&#8217;t deny</p>
<p>Never had low self esteem<br />
Even when people said things that were mean<br />
Inside it hurt, you&#8217;ll never hear me scream<br />
If not for one, someone else&#8217;s queen<br />
His passion, his pleasure, his dream</p>
<p>Maya Angelou said it for me<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m a woman<br />
Phenomenally<br />
Phenomenal woman&#8230;..that&#8217;s me&#8221;.</p>
<p>Plenty of women for you to see<br />
Something about me, obviously<br />
Maybe you were intrigued<br />
Could it be curiosity</p>
<p>A big girl&#8230; Yep that&#8217;s me<br />
Always been a lil heavy<br />
Thick and chunky<br />
However, there&#8217;s more to me<br />
Much more than what you see&#8230;</p>
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<title><![CDATA[I've waited for this]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2012/02/10/ive-waited-for-this/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 16:36:59 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2012/02/10/ive-waited-for-this/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Our bodies locked You on bottom, I&#8217;m on top Looking in your eyes Heat exploding from my inside]]></description>
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<p>Our bodies locked<br />
You on bottom, I&#8217;m on top<br />
Looking in your eyes<br />
Heat exploding from my insides<br />
Your legs wrapped around me<br />
Squeezing tightly<br />
My hands on your head<br />
You&#8217;re here, just like you said<br />
Hold me closer, don&#8217;t let go<br />
Tell me you want me, let it show<br />
I&#8217;ve waited for this, for so long<br />
Your body, masculine and strong<br />
I love you<br />
And I need to express how much<br />
&#8230;.I do!</p>
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<link>http://odrimari.wordpress.com/2012/02/06/sexetry-is-a-new-word-i-learned-from-tumblr/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>odrimari</dc:creator>
<guid>http://odrimari.wordpress.com/2012/02/06/sexetry-is-a-new-word-i-learned-from-tumblr/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[*Sexetry* is a new word I learned from Tumblr. odrimari]]></description>
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<p>odrimari</p>
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<title><![CDATA[How does it taste?]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2011/12/20/how-does-it-taste/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 19:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2011/12/20/how-does-it-taste/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[You and me hot and sweaty naked flesh to flesh skin to skin you&#8217;ve seen me from within bodies]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You and me<br />
hot and sweaty<br />
naked<br />
flesh to flesh<br />
skin to skin<br />
you&#8217;ve seen me<br />
from within<br />
bodies connected<br />
you hand in mine<br />
you kiss me from head to toe<br />
neck to heel<br />
sliding your fingers in places <br />
for a quick feel<br />
not missing one single space<br />
licking, tasting, touching<br />
you kiss my lips <br />
soft and slow<br />
&#8230;.how does it taste?</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Daddies Punishment]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/?p=520</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2011 21:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/?p=520</guid>
<description><![CDATA[***sexual content*** Before anyone reads this, I&#8217;d just like to inform you this isn&#8217;t my]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:left;"><em>Before anyone reads this, I&#8217;d just like to inform you this isn&#8217;t my norm. I wanted to write about something different.</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://thoughtschange.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/all-tied-up.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-526" title="all-tied-up" src="http://thoughtschange.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/all-tied-up.jpg?w=210&#038;h=210" alt="" width="210" height="210" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I&#8217;m supposed to behave</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">He wants to keep me alone</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">waiting in this cave</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I need some attention so bad</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">need it like I&#8217;ve never had</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">No one can compare to his touch</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">my vulnerability craves so much</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">If I stepped out for oral one time</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">would I be wrong, or should I hide</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">His arms grip my thighs</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">as he pulls me close, I close my eyes</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Moist, throbbing, desiring this</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">In between my legs, a soft kiss</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">He stops suddenly</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">just to gaze over me</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">so wrong for this and I know</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Its affection, I need to be shown</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">The whole time I&#8217;m thinking of you</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">though its too late, this man is inspecting me all the way through!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">His mouth wet and warm</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">for this I should have been warned</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">doesn&#8217;t feel as good as you</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">for now, he&#8217;ll do.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">His body tattooed, muscular, but slim</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">for the moment, I&#8217;ve replaced you with him</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Just as hes really getting me wet</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I look up and there&#8217;s your silhouette</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Can we please fight later</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">as you&#8217;re thinking, &#8220;I hate her&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">He knows of you and leaves</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Nothing at this point I say, you&#8217;ll believe</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I&#8217;ve misbehaved even though you told me not to</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">punish me, I deserve what you&#8217;re about to do</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">You&#8217;re looking at me with hate in your eyes</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">wondering all the why&#8217;s</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Your shirt comes off</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">your skin looks so soft</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I lay here strapped down, open wide</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">anticipating you coming inside</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">You untie me and stand me up</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">pushed me against the wall, so abrupt</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Daddy, I&#8217;ve misbehaved, my punishment should fit my crime</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">your hand choking me, I whine</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">My body explodes with chills</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">all along I&#8217;ve wanted this thrill</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">as I&#8217;m slammed on the bed face down</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">arms tied, wrapped around</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">You grab my waist and pull me to you</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">spanking my ass leaving me bruised</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">daddy I&#8217;m sorry for what I&#8217;ve done</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8220;you didn&#8217;t think I was coming back?&#8221;, you are the one!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Nothing slow and sensual this time</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8220;Bitch this body is mine&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">demanding my apologies</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">you force me to my knees</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">as you take your anger out on me</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">you painfully thrust my throat</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">kept pumping until I choked</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">tears rolling down my face</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I regret letting another have a taste.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Haiku #20 // Love Hurts]]></title>
<link>http://lexisrhyme.wordpress.com/2011/11/23/haiku-20-love-hurts/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 09:47:06 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>lexisrhyme</dc:creator>
<guid>http://lexisrhyme.wordpress.com/2011/11/23/haiku-20-love-hurts/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The pain of letting you soaked inside of me is unforgettable.]]></description>
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<td valign="top">The pain of letting</p>
<p>you soaked inside of me is</p>
<p>unforgettable.</td>
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<title><![CDATA[Sunrise]]></title>
<link>http://lexisrhyme.wordpress.com/2011/11/20/sunrise/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 03:21:59 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>lexisrhyme</dc:creator>
<guid>http://lexisrhyme.wordpress.com/2011/11/20/sunrise/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I want to see the sunrise with you, I want to see the burnt orange turned blue. I want to experience]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center">I want to see</p>
<p align="center">the sunrise with you,</p>
<p align="center">I want to see</p>
<p align="center">the burnt orange turned blue.</p>
<p align="center">I want to experience it</p>
<p align="center">near in the sea,</p>
<p align="center">I want to experience it;</p>
<p align="center">before the word ‘we’.</p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center">Morning breeze</p>
<p align="center">with Mountains mist.</p>
<p align="center">Swaying and soaking</p>
<p align="center">to my blanket fleece.</p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center">You sat still</p>
<p align="center">observing of how I deeply in love with nature.</p>
<p align="center">You sat still</p>
<p align="center">Observing and memorizing</p>
<p align="center">every part of my structure.</p>
<p align="center">then. . .</p>
<p align="center">You came near</p>
<p align="center">And tell a kind of whisper way,</p>
<p align="center">About what you feel about me</p>
<p align="center">As we welcome the month of May.</p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center">Love was aroused</p>
<p align="center">our feelings brewed.</p>
<p align="center">I said yes,</p>
<p align="center">I love you too;</p>
<p align="center">and our eyes sparkled-hued.</p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center">Our heart was pounding</p>
<p align="center">Like a wild drum</p>
<p align="center">And our lips met</p>
<p align="center">Like a juicy gum.</p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center">Foreplay, caressing,</p>
<p align="center">enjoying each other’s presence.</p>
<p align="center">Wanting more, worrying less,</p>
<p align="center">Enjoying the rapid</p>
<p align="center">Of rushing cadence.</p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p align="center"> </p>
<p>&#160;</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Imagination]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2011/10/17/imagination/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 20:46:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2011/10/17/imagination/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[If I could pin you down No touching, no looking Just you in my love&#8230;drowning Imagine, laying o]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>If I could pin you down</em><br />
<em>No touching, no looking</em><br />
<em>Just you in my love&#8230;drowning</em></p>
<p>Imagine, laying on your back<br />
Eyes blindfolded, hands tied</p>
<p>I stand here and look at you<br />
Your body so dark and fine</p>
<p>Deciding what I&#8217;m gonna do<br />
I have this painful lust for you</p>
<p>As I trace my fingertips over your frame<br />
Loving how you say my name</p>
<p>I hear what you want, but I&#8217;m in control<br />
Been wanting to try the dominate role</p>
<p>Everything you said, I heard<br />
Now, be quiet, don&#8217;t say another word</p>
<p>Whispering, &#8220;you said its mine&#8221;<br />
With soft bites on your neckline</p>
<p>And you smell so good<br />
A pleasure to handle you, like only I could</p>
<p>Waited for this moment for months now<br />
Look at you, so beautifully endowed</p>
<p>Slowly crawling on top of you<br />
You know what I&#8217;m about to do</p>
<p>In between my thick thighs is where you lie<br />
Your expression shows, you love being inside&#8230;.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[My Wandering Mind]]></title>
<link>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2011/10/17/my-wandering-mind/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 17:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thoughtschange.wordpress.com/2011/10/17/my-wandering-mind/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Imagination Eyes, lips, tongues, hands, fingertips His body and mine]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img style="display:block;margin-right:auto;margin-left:auto;" src="http://thoughtschange.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/wpid-2edbf3278232d635b82542563f20be03.jpeg" alt="image" /></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Imagination</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Eyes, lips, tongues, hands, fingertips</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">His body and mine</p>
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