Licentious Fun

[mousey1]

My thoughts are of the phallic kind
the sexual nature
explicit tone
not lewd but overexaggerated intimacy
soft thoughts harden after much fiddling
remembering
sometimes I can fondle back to life
the loss
stretching
limber lithe fingering
such an intricate lust
I feel
exuded passion
for light and air
personified
misty vaguest scent
heady noxious content
rapt attention always directed
sashay that ass over this way
made you laugh eh
I knew I could
I
always for you

[jimboloco]

it's a genre thing for you i know
an you sure shine in this one
like ta drive me crazy
should i read your poetry on viagra
and pot?
the words that you explore with
have been waiting for you
somehow tho
i feel as tho these words
were not inspired by this muze

[mousey1]

you put your finger
right on that
that sweet spot
words good or bad
found on air
floating there for the taking
I'm no writer
no notion from whence it comes
they drop onto the page
as natural as his breathing
every word so beautiful to me
every breath worth keeping
sweet
falling soft
I sigh
and just listen

[WIREMAN]

it's all good mi amigos...........

[mousey1]

Back at ya Wireman.

[jimboloco]

excuse me "i'm no writer"
now quit mousin around
or i'll grouse like a ratbag
now cast out that apologetic frown
th zen of writing
it's your satori
but you gotta sweet spot
righht there
indeed round and round
th carousel of delicate taste
sweet on th tongue
with a flavor that lasts
a bud like a cloverleaf
a dream and a memory.

[mousey1]

Oh my...well, if that didn't make me smile like the cat that swallowed the er...mouse!

"mousin' around"! that is so cute!

Thanks jimbo.