Just My Personal Opinion, Of Course...

  I woke up angry this morning... First thought... What? Then, the words came... I was being visited by a new minister in my home. My mother was still alive... He came in and looked around into various rooms. Talked to my mother... Flashed into my mind: estate... I broke in, if this is about being a new minister, wanting to talk about tithing... We started arguing about money and what the churches do with money we donate... I could see my mind picturing the huge churches that are alive and well across the world... And I pictured all of the people also around the world that are starving... At some point I said something like, "God told me..." and the new minister broke into what I was saying and asked, "Do you think God speaks to you?" I looked at him questioningly and asked... "Doesn't He speak to you?" That's when I woke up... It seems to me that many thoughts and concerns--let's face it worries, are flowing through our minds these days, so I ...

His compelling eyes stare at me He seems to read into my thoughts Suddenly his hands encompass The pearl-white breasts that lounge unfettered... and waiting...  I love to have him touch me there His hands moving, surrounding, His fingers playing, strumming, His tongue, encircling His lips sucking  His eyes search mine As he starts moving downward Then registers surprise and delight When I, too, relocate So that our eyes now focus...    He sees my blond bush and starts to wander around I explore and tease, already... enjoying the coming thrusts of his desire for my lips...   ~~~