Seeing Double

I saw Melissa Ferrick in concert last night. You have NO idea how absolutely amazing she is until you see her. She is also sexy as hell! She played so many songs, and a few stood out. One, I hadn't heard before, was so sexy, it deserves a posting here.

It's called This is Love...

please come
surround me
give me everything you’ve got
because I
am ready to take this on

take my hand
won’t you lead me
anywhere other than this
because I am so in love with you
I feel stranded here without your kiss

I have fallen
into place yeah
this love feels like
snow on face

yeah it stings for a second
then it heats up and drips
turns into water
inviting me to
yeah to lick my lips
this is love

oh and you are the snow on my face yeah

so take me in where you want to
because I do not care where I end up
as long as it is with you
and as long as you promise me
you’ll never give up

because when you lean against me
you know my whole world just disappears
this is all it’s all i’ve ever wanted
I just didn’t know this was it
until I got here

I fall into place
this love feels just like snow on face

yeah it stings for a second
then it heats up and drips
turns into water
inviting me to
yeah to lick my lips
this is love

oh and you are the snow on my face yeah

---Melissa Ferrick

Cyber Fun

So I had this great post going about cyber sex. But then I went to publish and it went away. So now, because I didn't save it as a draft at any time during my typing, it is gone. So let me sum up. I have done it in the past. I haven't in a long time. I liked it, thought it was interesting and fun to dual fantasize with someone, like phone sex but more flexible (and a little slower.) I am wondering what people think. I am also wondering what people think if that person is with someone else. I wouldn't be for it if that significant other was mine. But what do you think?

That's the summation of a much much longer post...I'm pissed about losing it.

But regardless of how pissed off I am, remember,

Stay zen, stay safe and keep on (cyber)fuckin...

With Tired Eyes

I see you with tired eyes. I see you above me, riding me, dragging me willingly into your blissful moment. I can taste you when i lick my lips and smell you on my hands.

I see you with my skin. I see you around me, against me, moaning my name and crying out in ecstasy. I see your thighs wrapped around me and your back arched from the bed. I see you moving with me like some perfect dance we already knew the steps to. You lead, I lead it doesn't matter.

I feel blasts of heat emanating from your body and bold electric jolts pulsing all around us. I feel your heart beating quick time in your chest against mine. I feel your breasts against me, in my hands, in my mouth.

We are together and wet with love. We are bliss and laughter and happiness. We have found unity in the physical that calls to our emotions, our souls, asking to come, to join this sensual ride through our bodies and beyond.

I can almost feel you laying next to me. I can almost move my hands to touch you, even knowing you aren't there. I can almost smell your hair, and still, as I think on you and all the world fades away, sleep overcomes.

And thoughts of holding you follow me into my dreams...