Many ranging from camping, cooking (all kinds), exploring new and odd places, movies, books, walking when the first snow starts to come down, photography, fishing, and football (still a Viking fan, but also root for the Bears and Steelers). (Add more later......)

Writing - have been known to do a little. Subject matter varies. I lean more towards poetry.

I was thinking of dinner, I think...
Wondering...
Chicken? Pasta? Leftovers?
Maybe...
Chinese? Italian? Mexican?
Then...
A thought of you:
Have you eaten?
What was the nature of the fortunate morsel that passed your lips?
Oh, those lips!
warmth, wetness, softness...
That I could feel those lips
touching mine...
Suddenly, I'm no longer hungry...
for food

(Too much?)

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Come and ride with me on wings of destiny
to a star filled night...

We will glide to gardens of the mind as
the gates open,
the countless butterflies of dreams will awaken and stir....

Come sit beside me and watch the magical waters of love
as they nourish the soul and feed the heart.....

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Bodies entwined together
Breathing becoming more rapid
Moving together as one
Feeling each others every move
Staring in each others eyes
Not a word spoken
Just touches and strokes
A wink and a touch
Little gestures
That, means so much.......

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And he whispered to me in the darkness as we lay together

"Tell me where to touch you so that I can drive you insane - tell me where to touch you to give you ultimate pleasure - tell me where to touch you so that I will truely own you. And I kiss him softly -

"Touch my mind and the rest will follow"