Ok blog fans, I'm back, kinda. I am starting to adjust (finally) to the new dosage of the meds. I'm still having a little bit of depression but it is much better. The cellulitus is gone (yeah). I apologize to Kim and Draven for not responding to you personally, but I really appreciated your comments and well wishes. I have been having the most erotic dreams lately, about a certain actor that I have had a little crush on for about 15 years now. I will not name him, I happen to think that he is the sexiest man on the planet and since I got sick, I have been dreaming about him. No, I am not turning into stalker fan. I will leave the man alone, I have no desire to meet him or disrupt his life. I am content to keep him in my own little fantasy world. However, I dedicate the following dream inspired poems to him;
A Simple Kiss
My lips part slightly
And with whisperd softness
A feather brushes them
Exquisite torture
My body
Tense with anticipation
I tremble
you press your lips to mine
Tidal waves of pleasure carry me away
All from a simple kiss
In Loves Tender Embrace
Ah the feel of his breath on my neck
The scent of him
The beating of his heart next to mine
His skin soft and warm
His arms strong and gentle
In loves tender embrace
I sleep
Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 1:40 PM
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