Happy hump day writers. Have a productive and fun one. #vss365 #haiku

She is friend and foe
Blue #jade solitude freedom
Of cruel mistress

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Good morning #vss365 #haiku. Have a great day poets all.

The silent service
Slip unseen the #undersea
The surface will ne'er know

Morning all. Happy start to the week #vss365 #haiku

Sublime #trickery
Eyes flicker innuendo
Daring responding

And you too beautiful

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Now thats a better view. Finally...

Perfect option for a weekend

Happy Sunday everyone. Sun is out and its a good day to sail. Yeah. #vss365 #haiku

Placed where she should be
Pantheon #investiture
Goddess takes her seat

The best ones.

Work done so let the weekend begin. #vss365 #haiku

Fleeting and fragile
Ephemeral like #seafoam
Delicate kisses

Gone, but what a way to go

Friday! Yeah. Happy end of the week. #vss365 #haiku

Subtlety at work
Simple gentle touch is all
#hammer home the point

Pleasure m'lady

To be honest, think you could pin anything, but the full body ones, clothed or not, are always my favourite

Cute!

Good morning all. Have a wonderful Thursday. #vss365 #haiku

Passed through simple glance
Unspoken #word cross ether
Soul language love

That is so so true. 😁

Its a grand age to be isn't it

Hump day.... already. Have a good and fun time. #vss365 #haiku

The eternal tie
Bound tight around heart and mind
Golden emdless #loop

Or rather priceless

Happy Tuesday everyone. ##vss365 #haiku

Composed from feeling
Woven #letters of deep pain
Freed upon the page

@milfsofia71 showing off - again - her succulent 50-something #tits, #areolas and teasingly hard #nipples. Imagine a titwank with me...

I may be in my 50s, but let's be honest, if you owned tits like these, you'd show them off too.
#TittyTuesday
#Over50andFabulous
Please do #repost for me 😇

Stunning as always. Xxx

Love it. Makes me thirsty

Its a lovely look too.

Happy Monday everyone. #vss365 #haiku

Steady seeping flow
Permeates every unclaimed space
Love's #water irrigates

Thursday joys to you all. #vss365 #haiku

Ensnared by desire
Lust built #pen encases sense
A cell of longing

All there to be grasped.

Way things are going its bound to come

So glad to be of that age that knew innocence, and now the freedom to be