Poetry in Motion

Morning twilight turns

to a lavender sky

as the sun rises.

In the sweep of my

headlights, I catch the

soft glow of

a black machine

sleek gloss black paint

with lots of shiny chrome.

My heart thunders

as I admire this sexy machine.

We approach a red light

and stop side by side.

I rolled my window down

and smiled.

With a quick glance

our eyes met and held -

until the light turns green.

And in timeless fashion

he drops the pedal to the metal

and races off as

I watch the taillight glow

of this sexy 67 GTO.

Glow Worm

I wish I was a glow worm,

A glow worm's never glum.

'Cos how can you be grumpy

When the sun shines out your bum!

~Author Unknown

Ok, I am chuckling as I post this one, because of

the quote I found, and it amused me so!  

My attempt at a photo set of  a reflection on the 

wet cement didn't work out as planned.  Even 

when you could see my reflection, the picture 

would have needed to be extra long ...  tall? 

(maybe another time)  With a little creative editing, 

I was able to get this one reflection.

Hopefully, you're having a good week.   :) 

Tattered

 days are bright and sunny
 

laughter bubbles up
 

always smiling
 

when the heart believes

"don't let it go
 

to your head" he said
 

but how can it not

 

when the heart believes

 

when truths are uncovered
 

the heart shatters
 

pieces left in tatters
 

and the heart no longer believes.
 

©FTLOG.2012

Women are sentimental creatures.

We buy things on hopes and dreams.

And often attach meaning to them

When that hope or dream  never happens....

 what to do with those ~things~ ?

My Skin

Embracing you close

Sweet whispers upon the wind

Point of no return

Your warm breath, my skin

Like willow whisps in the breeze

All worries gone now.

At the touch of love 

everyone becomes a poet. 

~Plato

Love is....

Love is worth fighting for,
being brave for,
risking everything for.

And the trouble is,
if you don't risk anything,
you risk even more.
          ~~Erica Jong

Have you

taken a risk

lately?

Poetry: In Her Mind

 in bed

curled up

eyes closed

he's there

                       ..... in her mind.

strong Hands

soft skin

slowly touching

so relaxed

                       ..... in her mind.

hands roam

fingers tease

soft moans

heated skin

                       ..... in her mind.

erotic touches

tingling parts

body reacts

soulful aching

                       .....  in her mind.

hands focused

fingers delve

panting now

needs release

                       ..... in her mind.

slippery wet

his voice

three words

she obeys

                       ..... in her mind.

loud moans

body trembles

fingers stroking

breathing heavy

                       .... in her mind.

floating downward

small tremors

tender touches

she smiles

                       ..... in her mind.

 ©ForTheLoveOfGal 2011