Mr and Mrs Smoosh

With my love

Tis sunset
and the  day is over
Missing my love
And his gentle touch

Soft kisses across the brow
Needed so much

A soft wind
A warm embrace
Summers pleasure
Brushes my face

His distance so far
but his closeness is mine
As another day dawns
And we begin anew

For now my rest
Is a dream of love
To be shared
With my loves embrace

Til dawn renews
And a day begins
My love is kept
In my heart for only him.

Summers embrace
Sunset to dawn
And back again.

Sweet dreams my love! 

Some days I like to work
Some days not so much
Today is a day where instead
I would prefer a touch

A touch by my baby
A touch of this lady

Some days I like to work
Some days not so much
Tomorrow will be another
day of such

A touch by my baby
A touch of this lady

4 more days until his touch
4 more days of such

Then will be the day
The day of his touch
A touch for this lady
Her need so much

Thinking about my girl with the gorgeous toes,
I had to write some prose

Freshly pampered and painted a new color unto its own
She giggles and wriggles to entice, the need and want to have her mind blown

The big toe first as I begin to quench my thirst.
The passion builds as I lick and suck and she begins to buck…

Nothing sublime, taking the time
with ten toes to enjoy and savor, I love her reaction and her behavior..

As she warms and heats and her heart the faster it beats,
She implores and begs for me to explore

Such a high as I work up each thigh..
For there are so many colors of our rainbow of love
As I move from below to above

From those perfect toes
to mound of pink to curving swells tipped in dusty rose

A break, a sip of wine, a look with such desire and a grin
as we lay in 69 to begin all over again,

So for my girl, who is my every delight and makes my world so bright
A few words of prose thinking about those toes

Our love so perfect and oh so, so, so fine!!!!

Jack & Abby’s Anniversary
The slumber lends way to a new dawn. Now a complete year has elapsed and the awareness of the past year is blooming before our eyes. We have found each other, gotten to know each other, fallen in love with each other and most importantly understand a profound connection and compatibility unlike any previously known by either. The path that is now visible that creates the walk of each this past year is a long and winding road filled with happiness, joy, tears, understanding, appreciation and love. Bridging the year in thought and action is not easier said than done, nor easier done than said. Two people in love and a world apart. Yet so close that each hears the other’s breath, the other’s laughter and feels the other’s pain. A love that transcends all else and yet still unable to be shared.

I am Abby
I look back at the road built by myself and Jack and it is as pristine as clear mountain air, as simple as two hearts beating, as beautiful as a new born child and a glow with an excitement and love that must be shared.

I am Jack
I couldn’t have known when we first met that everything in our lives before then had been leading to each other. But looking back, I realize that every decision led us to just the right turn, and that every road, taken or not, brought us one step closer to the love we share…Today I know for sure that when our paths came together and we found one another, it was really only the beginning of all..The journey of two hearts that beat as one…

Happy Anniversary to Jack and Abby. Happy Anniversary to us!
The next year going forward will be the fulfillment of all that is desired, needed and anticipated.

Jack’s mouth hovered over that perfect spot at the inside of Abby’s thigh and the entrance into her intimacy. Smooth and silky, his tongue tracing a small wet circle as he inhaled the scent of her musk. Her arousal always intoxicated him.

He felt a shudder go through her body as she said, “suck on my toes”. Abby loved having them sucked and had shown by example exactly how she liked it done. Though it hadn’t been his toes that she had used as an example. Jack looked up past breast already swollen and nipples hard into her eyes full of love and desire. He let her see the same desire and love in his eyes, and then slowly traced kisses down her leg.

Despite a very intense and passionate session of love making in the shower early that morning, not entirely spontaneous, as hot water and slick, soapy bodies always stimulated their desires, tonight had been planned, beginning the night before.

Abbey was a list maker. Through the week she made shopping list and even allowed Jack to add to them as they discussed what was needed, though it was her domain and something she enjoyed doing. The search for bargains, cross-referencing coupons and organizing, always a solace and a retreat from the chaotic workweek.

Friday night as they fixed dinner and shared a glass of wine, they discussed the next day. Planning the course of their day as well as their plans for the night that would follow. Always open and natural and expressive, they had become comfortable in talking about what they wanted, how they wanted to be touched and even the order in which they wanted to be explored. Instead of finding it embarrassing, they had discovered that it excited them and had developed into a deeper form of intimacy between body and emotion, between spirit and heart. They called it their 24 hours of foreplay. It would be a day as many they had shared before. Taking care of chores while at the same time making the day about each other.

The next morning before Jack had barely pulled the car out of the garage, Abby was running her hand up and down his thigh. His appreciation and pleasure at her touch quickly evident. “Have I told you how much I love you?” Abby asked. Jack replied “Never enough, have I told you how much I love you?” “Never enough” she answered back. It was their favorite question and response and they had had it engraved over their headboard as a constant reminder of what was most important in what they shared.

As the day progressed, they continued to build on the sexual tension and sensual passion they would feed on later that night. As simple as holding hands and feeling the touch of each other, to more expressive and daring displays of their intimacy. She had dropped bananas on the floor when he had pressed up against her and said “I need to be inside you”. In an empty aisle, Abby had leaned against him and kissed him in a way that left no doubt as to her needs. “I am so wet” she had said. It was a routine that they had shared many times but was always fresh and exciting, filled with the anticipation of being able to give and take as if for the first time.

As was their plan for the night, they continued to tease and flirt through dinner. Tonight would not be for rushing but for the savoring of each other in slow sensuality. The hours of the day had built the need, the wanting and desire to please each other in a slow languorous way.

They explored, caressed and tasted every inch of each other’s bodies as if making new discoveries for the first time. And finally when Abby opened herself to Jack and he slid into her, they both surrendered their emotions, their spirits and hearts to the connection of being one with each other.

Much later as their heart beats slowed and their pulse returned to normal, Abby rested her head on Jack’s chest, one leg draped over his hip and her hand tracing lightly up and down. “What are you thinking about?” they asked at the same time and both laughed. They were so connected. “I think you missed a toe”, Abby teased. “It’s your own fault he teased back. “You distracted me”. Abby grinned and snuggled in closer. “And you, what were you thinking about?” she asked.

He rolled onto his side to face her and look into her eyes. His lips touched hers as he whispered, “I was thinking about the moment we met three years ago….