When I feel the touch of you in my dreams it feels like sparkling orbs, sheer heaven sprinkling through the galaxy, toppling over the stars and bouncing on the moon until finally, they drift into my heart, melting the essence of that which is you into my being thus to share our love complete.

When I feel your kisses I drift into ecstasy, sheer lust as the female in me begins to stir after a long deep sleep. Then I feel your response so deep, so warm and so very moist, your lips still moulding to mine as our beings emerge and find each other in the most intimate way….

I hear your breathing falter as I begin to touch, to explore - and then it restores and quickens as my hand instinctively wanders - until I hear that deep slow sigh I know so well, the sigh that tells me you are mine.

I feel the warmth of your cheek as it so delicately brushes mine - as you tease your fingers along my body, feeling so warm and belonging now, knowing that our love will flow like a gentle stream, creating little ripples along the way, teasing and bubbling the reeds that emerge along the bank. Until we reach a point in time, when our love builds, the stream fastens, lured on by small rapids, trickles of sparkling clear mountain water dodging in and out of rocks that irregularly emerge from the river bed.

I feel now the need in my being and sense the urgency in yours - the yearning to accomplish our bond, the passion demanding more and more of each other, I kiss your lips, tease your soul, gently massage your soul with my kisses, - you sigh again, I feel your fingers tease my body as I find the comfortable way for us to merge in complete harmony. The river still flows, the stream even faster now, beams of sunlight glistening though branches of trees upon the never-ending stream, like diamonds adorning your heavenly body.

The urge in me grows, I know you feel it too, you respond delightfully, your now naked body moving with my gentle touch, then a new warm deep kiss to endorse our need. Our tongues tease the senses, like the ever flowing stream - a storm brews and the waters become ever escalating, forming a translucent mist as they thunder over a steep weir.

We both feel the urgency that our love brings, needing the gratification our bodies can derive, growing with a rhythm that drives us on and on and on … until …like a sudden spark, a flash of lightening the crescendo comes, we deliver and merge our souls in our wonderful erupting act of love - and the river slows again, we reach the soothing levels and all is calm again. We just simply lay there side by side, soaking in the sun, which wonderfully compliments the feeling that all is well with the world, like it is with the love we share forever.

Laying there, we turn heads to face each other, our eyes opening again after the surge of love leaves us spellbound,wraped in those feelings only real lovers will know. The look in your eyes say all, no need for words at this point, the union of love done and accomplished.

We are truly lovers complete and each time is better than before. Will love and cherish you forever more.

 Remembrance Day is here again,
On this day we remember all those who were slain.
The ones they left behind have endured much sorrow and pain.
But rest assured,
the whole world knows those brave ones didn't die in vain.

The poppies that you see people wear,
Are there to show you they still care.
We open our hearts so that we can share,
A moment of silence, and offer a prayer.

To all the soldiers who died saving our country.

~~By Patti Joyce.~~

I prayed to God last year,
To help guide me through this year,
I asked for sunshine to brighten my mornings
And strength to conquer my worries,
I asked for joy and peace in my soul
For comfort in my days of sorrow,
I asked for love to fill my heart
And hope that I'd be forever happy
For days of laughter
And that all these would forever be . . .

And I thought I was asking for too much,
I wondered in which order He'd make His grant
But I was patient and hopeful
For even one blessing received,
Was one more than I had,
Enough to lift me up and show that He cared,

But through His graciousness and kindness,
He gave me all these blessings at once,
I received an all-inclusive package
Even before the year begun,
With my requests all fully fitted

You see,
God sent me You,
stickbirdx,
And I have never been lonely since,
Never weak, scared, nor worried
Always happy, loved and strong
And now, each day I live
Is full of joy and happiness,
Hope and love
Thanks to God for His kindness
Thanks to you for answering my prayer

I love you Stickbirdx,

Joan stood outside the door smoothing her hands over her skirt nervously. “I hope I look good,” she thought taking out her compact to check her hair. “It’s been such a long time.”  Joan shut the compact with a snap and dropped it back in her purse. She was wearing dainty black heels and a hip hugging black mini skirt. Her halter top was black with tropical green flowers that accented her eyes. She looked phenomenal. It had been so long since she had seen steven, and she wanted to impress him. Remind him of that sexy girl he fell for so long ago.

steven called out, “It’s open Joan,” and she let herself in. “I’m in the kitchen fixing some drinks.”

She walked slowly over to the kitchen. “Hey you.” She stood in the doorway. “Miss me?”

steven turned to see her and almost dropped the ice cubes he was holding. “Wow you look stunning, where have you been?”

“Nowhere, just wanted to look good for you,” she replied coming closer.

“Well you certainty look fantastic sweetheart,” he said handing her a drink then turning around again, he bent over to get another glass.

“Mmm rum and coke, after all this time you remember my drink.” Joan took the glass, and as he bent over ran a few fingers lazily over his ass.

“Well how could I forget?” he said his words interrupted by her touch on his tight jeans.

Standing back up suddenly steven stepped backwards, bumping Joan to the side spilling some of her drink. “Oh!” she gasped as the cold liquid hit her top.

“Sorry, you caught me by surprise there,” steven said bashfully. “Well we can’t have that lovely top getting stained. If you take it off I’ll soak it for you.” He gestured to the sink.

“I suppose I should.” Joan took a few steps past him sliding it over her head, leaving him to see her  back and black lace bra. As she pulled her top off she heard steven take in a sharp breath behind her, gasping as her bare back became revealed. Shyly Joan wrapped her arms around her ample chest and handed her top behind her to steven, the fabric still warm from her body.

“You’re looking amazing as always, hun,” he said taking her top then turning to the sink. When he thought she wasn’t looking he brought the green and black fabric to his face and smelled it, deeply inhaling her scent of passion fruit and jasmine. Peeking at his reflection in the window over the sink she grinned a bit.

As steven ran the water over her top he called over his shoulder, “There are some shirts in the closet in my room if you want.”

“Oh?” Joan asked turning to him and laying her hands on his shoulders, caressing him her breasts pressed to his strong back. “I’m not sure I want a shirt, but I suppose I should cover up with something. It is a bit cold.”

steven stiffened, surprised again by her soft touch. “Well we can’t have you feeling the cold, now can we? How about I warm you up.” Turning around he pulled her close.

Joan snuggled in resting her head and hands on his chest. “Mmm you’re warm,” she whispered, accidentally slipping her knee between his legs. steven ran his hands down her sides pulling her tighter, pushing her knee higher, grazing something stiff straining in his jeans. Joan gasped softly and looked up into his eyes to see pure desire and lust. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss his neck softly, her lips just barely touching him yet creating such an intense sensation. Sucking lightly at his skin she whispered near his ear, “Let’s not stay in the kitchen.”

stevens hands slid around the small of Joan’s back to lift her higher on his waist. Holding her up his hands slid down her butt to carry her from the room. All the while Joan lightly kissing his neck. “Where should I take you?” steven asked. As she lifted her head to reply he gently kissed her chin, working his way around her jaw to the nape of her neck.

“Mmm I think your bed is warm and comfy,” she purred.

As they reached the hallway steven’s passions took hold of him and he pushed Joan against the wall, lifting her so that her skirt rode up her thighs and his manly bulge rested against her crotch. He reached one hand up to caress the side of her neck, while the other brushed the side of her bra grazing her nipple through the fabric. Joan gasped at his force, then moaned in pleasure at his touch. He pulled her leg around his hips kissing her neck and working his way down her shoulder while his free hand reached up to gently pinch her nipple through the silk bra. “I don’t think you need this on sweetheart, it’s far too hot in here for that.” Joaner’s eyes grew wide as he grinned running a hand down her back to the clasp and letting the bra loose on her shoulders.

She blushed bright red, holding the bra to her chest. “steven!” she scolded then whispered in his ear, “I think this conversation is better suited for your bedroom.” Holding her tight he carried her to the bedroom, smiling into her deep eyes as he laid her down on the bed.

Joan slipped her shoes off the edge of the bed and wiggled under the covers, winking coyly at steven, encouraging him to follow. steven took a few steps away to turn down the lights as he heard her, “Come here steven, I’ve missed you.” Her voice was sultry and smooth as he unbuttoned his shirt, still with his back to her.

Returning to the bed he leaned over to kiss her deeply. “I’ve missed you too my sweet,” he said pulling himself down beside her.

Holding his face in her hands she kissed him deeply, her legs squirming under the covers, her bra lost somewhere in the sheets. steven began to kiss her neck working down to her perky nipples, undoing the top of his pants with his free hand. He gently blew across her nipple before licking the very tip. Joan’s body quivered and she wiggled her hips sliding the skirt off with one hand.

Joan was lying before steven now in only a black lacy thong. She smiled and squeezed her legs together tight, shyly trying to hide the wet spot on her thong. “I had forgotten just how sexy and perfect you are my love,” steven whispered to her.

steven turned to kissing her other nipple then slowly worked his way down her amazing body gently kissing ever part of it. Joan sighed with pleasure, and steven slid off his pants revealing a tight pair of shorts. He gently parted her legs and kissed his way down her thighs taking in her scent as he passed her thong. Joan moaned quivering and squirming at his touch. steven ran his fingers over her thong then teased her through it sucking on the fabric. Moaning full of desire, Joan reached out to stroke his penis through his shorts. steven pulled down the thong and took in the sight of those wet lips, then licked them back to front sucking on the plump pink clit. Meanwhile Joan could feel the damp spot through his shorts at the tip of penis, then she tugged them off whimpering in pleasure.

steven slid one finger between her ruby red lips to tease her sweet entrance, but shuddered interrupted as Joan pulled his shorts freeing his throbbing penis. “Don’t stop, touch me,” Joan said her voice low. steven used his other fingers to part her lips then lapped at her pussy with his tongue working his way to her clit. First circling gently, then using more pressure with his lips then sucking on it while brushing the very tip with his tongue. Joan moaned lost in his touch as her hand pulls his penis slowly, working down the shaft to the tip then back. Stroking and pulling, she began to squirm squeezing her legs. steven slipped a finger inside her hole pumping slowly matching the rhythm of her hand pulling on his penis.

To see just how wet she was steven stopped sucking her clit just long enough to lap at the entrance of her hole then returns to her clit. Joan began to fondle his balls with her other free hand, feeling him stiffening and swelling. “I am ready steven, and I know you are as well.” steven adjusted his position over her, caressing her breasts and gazing into her deep green eyes, he used his penis to tease her hole and tickle her clit. “Yes…” Joan murmured and he held onto her hips, lifting her slightly as he pushed deeper. Her hands in fists at her sides, the sheets bulging between her fingers.

steven buried himself in her, his balls swollen and knocking against her ass while he pumped in and out. He bent down, still thrusting slowly and took a nipple in his mouth gently biting it. “Oohhh… yes more Steven,” she moaned. steven dove deeper building speed as her breasts bounced in rhythm to his thrusts. steven went faster, pumping deep and quick and feeling her orgasm drawing near. Throwing all his strength and weight into it steven pumped hard feeling her body gripping him tighter, his balls beginning to contract. They climaxed together in an explosion of passion, Joan screaming out in pleasure and steven’s voice lost as his cum filled her.

steven pulled her close for a deep kiss, then they collapsed together, exhausted, their feet entwined under the covers. Joan affectionately traced the side of his face with a fingertip, smiling as he gazed into her eyes. steven pressed his lips to the palm of her hand. “Tell me what’s behind those eyes,” he whispered as she nestled her cheek in the hollow of his neck, interlacing her fingers in his.

“Behind these eyes are Dreams…”

He smiled kissing her deep and long. When the kiss finally ended and they breathed together, she kissed his chest, where their heartbeats met. Joan leaned into him to whisper close to his ear, “This one came true.”