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Pleasure

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Timothy and his toy soldiers

Timothy and his toy soldiers

Nobody sees all his friends that are there, it is only Timothy sat on a stair.. yet in Timothy’s mind he...

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THERE IS TIME FOR EVERY...

THERE IS TIME FOR EVERY THINGS .

THERE IS TIME FOR EVERY THINGS
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THERE IS TIME
FOR THINKING IT IS OUR SOURCE OF...

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My Golden Chance Of Opportune

My Golden Chance Of Opportune

As I wandered thru a Scottish valley with heathered heaths on either side, I heard an eerie echo in the...

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Sex is beautiful

It can be beautiful

Sex can be so much more than sex. Sex can be intimate, sensual. You’re giving yourself to someone, showing...

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Secret Desire

A fantasy

I want you to walk in my door , pin me against the wall, start kissing my lips , and then start kissing...

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Little feathered friends

Little feathered friends

“Come back little birdy, I never meant to startle you..I mean you no harm as I watch what you do”..yet I...

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The Galloping Gourmet

Me cooking for people at Benihanas Cincinnati

The Galloping Gourmet

Back in the late 1970’s, I was in New York City several times a year;
I’d jet there from Cincinnati...

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“Cock-a-doodle-do”

“Cock-a-doodle-do”

My guilty pleasures are totally free, in solitary silence I lie here too easily..this bed is my safe space...

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Mime my rhyme

Mime my rhyme

Mime challenge from A Lonely journey?

I poise myself with pen on paper as I begin in verse and...

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1963 at Grandmas

1963 at Grandmas

Grandma asked what
my favourite cheese was..
Wenslydale!
You're only saying that !...

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My Bubbly Bath

My Bubbly Bath

Ooh my hot sensual bubbly bath.. am I easily pleased ? yet Oh my emotional state is overwhelming appeased...

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Freestyle or Verse ?

Freestyle or Verse ?

Freestyle or verse ? Does it matter if one pours out their heart.. I am trying my utmost not to...

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Take Me Now

Two lovers entwined

A gaze worth a thousand stares
A take me now glare
A gentle hand placed on a cheek
A...

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My priceless possession

My priceless possession

I can not follow my dreams yet amidst my imagination .. I simply close my eyes and drift away amongst...

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Her final piece of art

Her final piece of art

The skeletal stooped spinster sits amidst candlelight spreading her canvas of milky white.. a sharp needle...