Hey BP Friends
Thank you All for Stopping by
Your words and grace has Touched me.
Come by Anytime, the door is Open
Don't be shy, Its just to say Hi.
PLEASE, please if you have NO PICTURE, I will delete your note. it's not fair that you can see me and I can't see you.
I love to Dance... House music anyone
I love a good action movie.... Shoot em up, Blow em up
I love to shop... Don't we all
I love to laugh.... The best medicine there is
For those who love Poetry.... I will share this one.....
JUST SAY MY NAME, written by Richard Babb
Whisper my name three times before you sleep at night.Feel my hand roll across your tum, as clouds caress a darkened blanket of sky. My fingers outline your body memorizing your supple skin, your exquisite frame, your warm glow.
Whisper my name three times as you turn to cuddle with your soft, white pillow. Feel my quickening breath on your neck, my cheek moving through your hair, my head spreading across your back.
Whisper my name three times as fairies lead your thoughts to the realm of fantasies and make-believe. My dark arm across your sensitive waist adding protection to the inadequate, gentle covers. My legs, which slowly tantalize yours as a bee does to a delicate salmon coloured rose.
Whisper my name three times as your body melts into mine, Feeling the cool air glide in from the gaping window trying to simmer the delicious heat.
Whisper my name three times as the night air proves only to ignite and tease the increasing flames.
Whisper my name three times as my hands continue their ministrations with increased fervor yet with the familiar skilled touch as your body moves to welcome my intrusion.
Whisper my name three times before we hold our breath in anticipation of defiled enlightenment.
Whisper my name but once as your eyes widen to the rude sun exposing your yearning hands clasp to the cool, damp morning sheets signifying the potential gain and the apparent loss from the nights fairy dust.
Whisper my name once more as you try to slip back into your sea, then again as the warmth caresses your cheek, let my name spill from your mouth again when the currents begin to flow.
Whisper my name three final times as the warm mist delivers you back to my domain. Now, say my name only with your eyes and let our lips have the sweetest of brushes. Listen, as I whisper your name.
Written by Richard Babb
