I live alone...
With my “absent” spouse
I live alone
In a big family house
I live alone.
You entranced me with your words.
You captivated me with your smile.
You owned me with your love.
I am yours.
Who am I?
I am the heart that beats for you
And the memory of happy times.
I am the soul that cries for you
And the hope of joy to come.
I am the guidance you didn’t ask for
And the reassurance that you did.
I am the smile you can count on
And the hug to hold you tight.
I am the warrior who never surrenders
And the kiss on your forehead at night.
I am the keeper of your secrets
And the supporter of your dreams.
I am the love for you without limits
And the giver of your life.
I am your mother.
It's a beautiful sunny day, and I am in my favorite secluded place in the woods. There is a light breeze, and the trees are just beginning to put on their coats of green. I have brought a big, soft blanket, a steamy romantic novel, and a cold bottle of water. I am feeling very relaxed as I settle in and am enjoying listening to the call of the birds and the babbling of the nearby stream. Ready for a relaxing afternoon, I slip off my shoes and lie down on the blanket. I am alone, so I'm not taking any particular care with being ladylike in my sundress. In fact, I am a bit distracted with the feel of the the breeze up my dress. I'm so thankful I didn't bother with panties today.
I open the book, and am quickly transported into its sultry world. As I'm reading about the heroine being ravished, I unthinkingly pull up my dress and touch my slick, warm pussy. It feels so smooth and so wet...
I can't help but delve my fingers into my cunt. My interest in written word wanes as I find myself seeking pleasure from within. I have my knees bent and my legs open as I rub my clit. It feels so good! Out of the corner of my eye I notice my water bottle. It is still cold, and as I take a sip of it I am thinking how good the cold feels. I screw the cap back on, and put the water bottle between my lower lips. The cold sensation has me drawing in my breath with pleasure. I start to work it up and down my pussy enjoying the friction of the cold ridges. I am so absorbed in pleasure that I am oblivious to the sound of crunching leaves and snapping twigs. My eyes are closed and I am moaning "holy fuck!" to myself.....when I begin to sense someone watching me.
I keep my eyes closed and continue pleasuring myself with the water bottle and my fingers. I know you are there. You know you should make your presence known, but you are rooted in your spot. You can't take your eyes off of my pussy. I am very curious how you are going to handle this - so I decide to up the ante. I pull down the top of my sundress so that my breasts are in clear view. The sun is warm on them and I'm feeling so sensual. I start by lightly running my fingers over each breast, pausing to fondle and play with my nipples. Thinking I should moisten them up, I reach back down and run my fingers through my wet lips, and then put them deep inside myself. I can hear the wetness and know that you can as well. I'm dying for you to come fuck me, but you've not moved - at least as far as I've heard. I take my fingers out of my dripping wet pussy planning to caress my erect nipples with them. I touch one, slowly...deliberately...then take my fingers and suck them clean with my mouth. I hear you gasp, and I know you are tempted. I am still loving my body acting oblivious to the fact that you are nearby. I am sitting up and I lift one of my heavy tits up toward my face, open my eyes just enough to look at my nipple before drawing it into my mouth . While drawing my nipple into a tight bud I open my eyes and look right into yours.
I smile up at you and say simply, "Hi".
My eyes travel down your body taking note of a very impressive bulge in your jeans, before looking back up to make eye contact. You don't say a word. There is no breaking eye contact. You simply stride forward walking toward me until you are standing between my still spread legs. There is a moment where I realize I've been holding me breath and I inhale deeply, then smile at you with an ironic shyness. You don't return my smile, nor do you break the electric look between us. Kneeling down, you put your hands on my knees and spread them open even more. It is only then that you break eye contact as you gaze longingly at my freshly waxed pussy. I see your mouth open and you dive in as if a you were a starving man at a feast.
my shattered soul
cradled it with kindness
stitched it in song
now it hums
my broken heart
wrapped it in poetry
and softly whispered secrets
now it beats
my hidden tears
and wiped them dry
with your loving words
now they sparkle
me fearless wings
shown me the way
back to my dreams
now I remember
a special place
You can call home
a very safe haven
in my heart
He opened her eyes to
She grew wise to