Feeling of you
near
in sultry darkness
woodsy masculine scent
faintly wafting ’round me
soft footsteps
sending shivers
along my skin
body already sensing
the dangerous choreography of
your hands and lips
fearful anticipation of your hunt
and dark needs
weakening me
as I quiver
with impatience
©MidwestFantasy
02/27/2018
Ph-Steve K Fine Art America
Acceptance. What we are all supposed to do. Right? Well I kind of say Fuck that.
I don’t accept my hair turning gray. I like it blonde.
I don’t accept knees hurting. I keep working out.
I don’t accept being tired. I fight it.
I don’t accept wearing old lady clothes. I shop in juniors.
I don’t accept slowing down. Hell with that.
I don’t accept not going to fun, young bars. Hell, they make me dance!
I don’t accept staying home in quiet every night. I am alive! Let me breathe!
I don’t accept I can’t do that anymore. Fuck yes I can and will.
I don’t accept wearing a tankini. I wear my bikini.
I don’t accept “we never have sex”. That’s a death threat.
I don’t accept solemn, non-smiling. There’s a lot to be fucking happy about!
I don’t accept not being me. No matter my age. Not matter my looks.
I AM GOING TO DO WHAT I WANT NEVER ACCEPT LESS AND HAVE A FUCKING GOOD TIME DOING IT.💃
©MidwestFantasy
03/22/2017
A heart too big
can also hurt
too big
but every love is worth
every feeling
because eventually
the good feelings
find their place
in a safe corner
of who you have been
and no one
can take them away
©MidwestFantasy
03/16/2017
She was an instinct every woman desired
a natural gift of sensual wanton
who knew she had it
knew how to use it
she brimmed with carnal knowledge
of what her body could do
and how her soul could penetrate a man’s own
with just her eyes
the innate sense of woman
was created by her
©MidwestFantasy
03/15/2017
Photo- Alexander Yakovlev
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