I see I write what I feel. Either you agree or not it, doesn't matter. What matters, is that we are all here to experience life, regardless the ups and downs. Kiss,kiss,baby be unique. Be you and thanks for stopping by.
All text written and some photos copyrighted by Author: Katherine A. Borges
Sweet Swag Express Damn ! I spit my coffee as she chugged on by, A stacked steamroller freight train that caught my eye. Choo-chooed into town like as if she don't care, A high -cut skirt Conductor with fringe numbers just hanging there. All Aboard!! locomotive mama chugging in streamline dress Fast tracking whistle stopping caboose The sweet swag express. Derailment If not careful keep your eyes on the track, she loves that whistle blowing as I checked her back. All Aboard!! Leaving junction without regrets, Hopping on that sexy cargo The sweet swag express!
I, close my eyes
take a sip and imagine
tasting those sweet heavenly lips
that are in my dreams... my thoughts
that pound my heart
and soothe my soul.
My only wish
is that as you read this
you rub your fingers
over your lips
close your eyes
and imagine my kiss
touches you
moves you...
Now, take me with you
in your dreams.
I love the full moon. she's a mystique she's lovely and so alluring. She moves me with her charms with her wit with her naughtiness. I am, in awe with her the way she sneaks behind the clouds, the way she flirts with me, the way she wants me to follow her. She has my attention my attraction my devotion. She has captured my heart.
It's late in the evening and once again, alone
with my thoughts, my thoughts about you. Ah my imagination takes me to places,
I dare come to fruition. I go to the kitchen get a refill of lemonade, yeah it
quenches my thirst, temporarily - but not of you. Yeah, I'm talking to you. I
also notice a pint of strawberries and it's like hmmmm , I think I'll have a
few of these for a lovely snack. Looking at the beauty of the berries the color
so vibrant, so fresh, so succulent , so tempting, like you. I picked the
biggest ones, about 4 or 5, hey, what can I say, I'm hungry for you... are you
still here? Ha,ha. So I set these plump berries aside to give them a little
wash. My hands under the water I'm feeling each berry's light fuzzy seeds
caressing it with my fingers. Yeah, I'm thinking about. Patting them dry on the
plate I head to the couch. I'm watching a Sci-Fi movie and why not? My thoughts
of you are right now are, out of this world. I want this to be special. Oh my !
I know how to imagine with Special effects ... Whew! It's getting warm in here!
Anyway,
the movie villain is quite intense in kidnapping
his captors to another planet. So much action going got me to grab one those
lovely berries. I took a glance of admiration to its red full-figured heart
shape and took a well deserve bite. This one was full of juice, as I gently bit
down on the berry's flesh . I had to catch a drop trying to run from the corner
of my mouth. Hmmm. And as I paced my chew to a slow stop. I was just wondering
if you felt that. Cause, I was just thinking about you with a smirk on my face.
Oh yes, I guess I'll have to finish what I've started, huh, eating the rest of
these big beautiful strawberries... hmmm so good! And of course, my thoughts of
you.
It is said: "The legs are a woman's compasses
that circle the globe, giving the world balance
and harmony." (taken from a 1977 Truffaut Film
The Man who loved Women) Nothing fascinates me more than watching
her walk in Stilettos. She's a walking monument,
an 8th wonder of my world. I adore her, and
all, of her female form. She knows where she's
going, so why not allow her to lead the way?
The view is much more exciting watching her
walk in front of you, with those deadly stilettos.
You know how your night will end, so
might as well, enjoy it...
with a smirk on your face!
hmmm, hmmm, hmmm.
