Whispers on the Wind

Scots_On_The_Rocks · 10-04-2013, 07:25 PM

She thinks to herself about her "re-occurring problem" as she seats herself with her friends for their weekly caffeine injected chat session.

She finds herself entertaining dangerous thoughts of hys rough hands on her silkiest of skin. This, her most private of sins, her desire for this stranger.

She abandons herself in thoughts of hys being able to feel the deep extent of her want, the want she hides so well, upon hys fingertips and hys tongue.

She thinks quickly that she is grateful, although be it innately, for their anonymous public rendezvous.
Yet she wonders if hy can feel the intense scrutiny of her eyes upon hym?

And before she can prepare herself for the answer, she is hit full force with the intensity of hys gaze, and sees the passion, the want, and the abandon reflected clearly there.

The intensity coming from hym courses painfully through her body, straight to the parts that know exactly how hy would feel buried deep inside her.

She hears a clearing of a throat, and quickly turns her attention back to her friends, only to have it stolen again by this stranger.

And she realizes much too regretfully that this "reoccurring problem" will not be ignored, or be so quickly dismissed, as hy makes hys way towards her.

Hy leans down and whispers in a silky, deep timbred voice " Meet me in the park when you are through with mindless babble, and be sure to come alone" as hy shoots a cold look to her companions.

As hy walks away, she is left awash in a flood of desire and need held back by the blush that spreads across her face.

Scots_On_The_Rocks · 10-04-2013, 07:28 PM

You swear you don’t love me or so you say,
But what is it that makes you look at me that way?
It’s something that no matter how hard you try, you cannot hide
It shines deeply from where it’s buried deep inside.
Maybe you are afraid, and just won’t see.
But there is no other look like that one, the way you look at me.

Scots_On_The_Rocks · 10-04-2013, 07:30 PM

"Flight Of Fantasy"

I step to the counter
The woman asks me
“Destination Please?”
I reply

“Take me to where I can feel her thighs wrapped around my waist
Take me to where I can see her back arch
Take me to where I can hear her throaty moans
Take me to where I can remember exactly how she tastes.

Show me the only paradise I have ever known.

Feeling her breath upon my skin,
Feeling her nails digging into my back,
Feeling her body shudder as I slide deeper in

Show me the gate, show me the plane, show me the way home.”

There I go
Leaving the terminal
On another flight of fantasy

Scots_On_The_Rocks · 10-04-2013, 07:55 PM

You:
Silenced me with a word
and piqued my interest higher

You:
Silenced me with a look
I forgot myself and everything prior

You:
Silenced me with a smile
and my heart began to feel desire

You:
Silenced me with a touch
my body ignited with passion’s fire

You:
Silenced me with a kiss
and of you I will never tire

Scots_On_The_Rocks · 10-04-2013, 07:58 PM

Now I see smoke, now I feel fire
Where once there was love, there now is no desire.
The lesson could not be learned until the last bridge burned.

10-04-2013, 07:25 PM	#1
Scots_On_The_Rocks Member How Do You Identify?: Genderqueer Butch Preferred Pronoun?: They, them, theirs Relationship Status: Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: 47° 15' 31.4208'' N, 122° 27' 57.5028'' W Posts: 759 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 364 Thanked 1,092 Times in 386 Posts Rep Power: 19759003	March 2005 She thinks to herself about her "re-occurring problem" as she seats herself with her friends for their weekly caffeine injected chat session. She finds herself entertaining dangerous thoughts of hys rough hands on her silkiest of skin. This, her most private of sins, her desire for this stranger. She abandons herself in thoughts of hys being able to feel the deep extent of her want, the want she hides so well, upon hys fingertips and hys tongue. She thinks quickly that she is grateful, although be it innately, for their anonymous public rendezvous. Yet she wonders if hy can feel the intense scrutiny of her eyes upon hym? And before she can prepare herself for the answer, she is hit full force with the intensity of hys gaze, and sees the passion, the want, and the abandon reflected clearly there. The intensity coming from hym courses painfully through her body, straight to the parts that know exactly how hy would feel buried deep inside her. She hears a clearing of a throat, and quickly turns her attention back to her friends, only to have it stolen again by this stranger. And she realizes much too regretfully that this "reoccurring problem" will not be ignored, or be so quickly dismissed, as hy makes hys way towards her. Hy leans down and whispers in a silky, deep timbred voice " Meet me in the park when you are through with mindless babble, and be sure to come alone" as hy shoots a cold look to her companions. As hy walks away, she is left awash in a flood of desire and need held back by the blush that spreads across her face. __________________ Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel

10-04-2013, 07:28 PM	#2
Scots_On_The_Rocks Member How Do You Identify?: Genderqueer Butch Preferred Pronoun?: They, them, theirs Relationship Status: Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: 47° 15' 31.4208'' N, 122° 27' 57.5028'' W Posts: 759 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 364 Thanked 1,092 Times in 386 Posts Rep Power: 19759003	9/17/2001 You swear you don’t love me or so you say, But what is it that makes you look at me that way? It’s something that no matter how hard you try, you cannot hide It shines deeply from where it’s buried deep inside. Maybe you are afraid, and just won’t see. But there is no other look like that one, the way you look at me. __________________ Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel

10-04-2013, 07:30 PM	#3
Scots_On_The_Rocks Member How Do You Identify?: Genderqueer Butch Preferred Pronoun?: They, them, theirs Relationship Status: Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: 47° 15' 31.4208'' N, 122° 27' 57.5028'' W Posts: 759 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 364 Thanked 1,092 Times in 386 Posts Rep Power: 19759003	3/11/2005 "Flight Of Fantasy" I step to the counter The woman asks me “Destination Please?” I reply “Take me to where I can feel her thighs wrapped around my waist Take me to where I can see her back arch Take me to where I can hear her throaty moans Take me to where I can remember exactly how she tastes. Show me the only paradise I have ever known. Feeling her breath upon my skin, Feeling her nails digging into my back, Feeling her body shudder as I slide deeper in Show me the gate, show me the plane, show me the way home.” There I go Leaving the terminal On another flight of fantasy __________________ Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel

10-04-2013, 07:55 PM	#4
Scots_On_The_Rocks Member How Do You Identify?: Genderqueer Butch Preferred Pronoun?: They, them, theirs Relationship Status: Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: 47° 15' 31.4208'' N, 122° 27' 57.5028'' W Posts: 759 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 364 Thanked 1,092 Times in 386 Posts Rep Power: 19759003	Written 2003 You: Silenced me with a word and piqued my interest higher You: Silenced me with a look I forgot myself and everything prior You: Silenced me with a smile and my heart began to feel desire You: Silenced me with a touch my body ignited with passion’s fire You: Silenced me with a kiss and of you I will never tire __________________ Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel

10-04-2013, 07:58 PM	#5
Scots_On_The_Rocks Member How Do You Identify?: Genderqueer Butch Preferred Pronoun?: They, them, theirs Relationship Status: Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013 Location: 47° 15' 31.4208'' N, 122° 27' 57.5028'' W Posts: 759 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 364 Thanked 1,092 Times in 386 Posts Rep Power: 19759003	3/13/2005 Now I see smoke, now I feel fire Where once there was love, there now is no desire. The lesson could not be learned until the last bridge burned. __________________ Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel