I feel like writing...  

rm_unlistedone 65M
3832 posts
5/29/2006 1:06 am

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I feel like writing...

I feel like writing something a little fun.
Or something serious.
Or something warm and easy.
Or something a little less warm.

But, at the moment, I can't seem to come up with a word to start it.

Anyone care to give me a jumpstart here?
I will attempt to write what you ask.
If it's something that I should know more about, than just a single word,
like a feeling you have,
or a want and a desire, or a wish...
tell me more about it.

(This should keep me busy!)

MaggiesWishes 60F

5/29/2006 2:01 am

Replay ... a voice in memory
I know what it does to me, what does it do to you?

warm huggies 2ya

Juliet610 51F

5/29/2006 2:19 am

Dear Sweet Unlistedone,

I'm trying desparetly to get the car packed to head to the beach, where I intend to lie on my blanket wearing only sunscreen and shades, from the time it comes up until it sets again. How's that for inspiration? I've got my tunes, some muchies, and my man--what more could a girl ask for?


angelofmercy5 59F
17881 posts
5/29/2006 3:56 am

A time when things in life were truly "easy". When sitting on the porch talking and having that first rootbeer float of the season and playing cards was "fun". 143

lovemetouchme5 51F
2102 posts
5/29/2006 8:50 am

okay here's one for you....

you and your wife are sitting in a restaurant. You see two young people walking down the street holding hands, definitely in love. You look at your wife and wish that you had that same. Then you realize that the love that you and wife have goes much deeper then the love of the two young people

Old love vs. new love

Too much detail? lol


imLadyBambi 58M/50F

5/29/2006 9:11 am


This is the first time that I have visited your blog, but I have put you on my watch list.

I am a little curious to see what you could do with "intense sexual orgasm".

I'll be checking you out.LOL!!

Lady Bambi

HBowt2 59F

5/29/2006 4:52 pm

to be free to be me....

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
5/29/2006 10:27 pm

Ya'll have come up with some pretty interesting ideas here.
Now, if wanted to cop out here, I would just refer all of you to Juliet's comment! (Welcome back Jules, you were "truly" missed.) Putting everyone else's in context to hers would be fun!

But, I said I would do this... so I will.
Long ago, I used to get paid with a beer, if my words were okay.
Wine, if they were extra good. (I'll take the chablis, please.)
You can grade me the same way.
So... in order! (Each one will be posted here, then into it's own post.
(What the hell have you done, son?)

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
5/30/2006 12:11 am

From Maggie, "Replay ... a voice in memory"
(Good thought here, Maggie. At first glance, I thought this was about a voice left on your recorder. Then, I thought it was more of a voice from your memory. (If I got this wrong, let me know...)

Our Voice...

I still hear you,
you know...
though the hours have past,
and our time together
is just in memory now.

I can hear,
and taste your sounds.
Whispered close...
next to my neck... my face.
The sounds of you,

Your sighs
tell me alto.
The moments of holding your breathe
and letting it go...
only to hold again...
taking it in deeper...
words almost said.
Our world void
of everything
except what was felt...
at the moment.

movement within...
with eyes shut tight.
Echoes of our passion
fill me...
overwhelm me.
My voice added to yours...

And afterward...
when the candlelight
is fading...
and you are asleep
dreaming your dreams...
I'll hear
your soft moans
over and over
in my memory...
and relive the moments
of you...
our voice of love.

© copyright unlistedone 2006

Jules... What can I say to this? Well, I know what I would want to say to this(!) but, I'll let that go for now. I'm just glad you are back. Sounds like a trip to the ocean is just what the doctor ordered. I hope you had a fabulous day there, too. (Ahh, the images you've left within! love ya, hun...)

Time For Us...

The sound of the ocean
breaking it's way onto the beach
The sizzling sound
of the foam
as it makes it's way
over the sand.
Moving in...
and moving away...
only to come back again.

Lazy moments...
hot afternoon sunshine
falling over us
baking us...
reviving us.
Just a day
for the two of us.
Just a day
to be...

I sit
with my arms
stretched out beside you...
our fingers
lightly touching.
lying there,
lost in a world
behind your dark glasses...
your music
softly, quietly playing
in your ears.

slowly turning
golden tan...
while beads of sweat
slowly moving down
across your stomach...
finding their way
to your belly button.
Slipping across
and down your side.

The smell
of coconut oil...
and salt air.
mouthing the words
to the song.

My words...
go unheard,
but felt deep within.
The time...
of us...
I can't help
but feel the joy
you bring to me.
The time of our love...
we share together.

If this day
has to end
with the sun going down
over the ocean...
I'm thrilled to know
it'll always
remain in my mind...
as the day
we were together...
and shared...

© copyright unlistedone 2006

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
5/30/2006 1:28 am

Hi Angel...
I am so thrilled you are getting better and better each day. And so are the huge following of friends you have here. Just keep going girl!
Actually, I just did one kinda like what you are looking for... called Ms. Edington. I intend to add more onto this it, also. So, if you don't mind, I'll incorporate your thoughts into it. 143, me

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
5/30/2006 1:33 am

That's all for tonight. will try and finish tomorrow. Kat, I like your idea, too. Hug, me

papyrina 51F
21133 posts
5/31/2006 2:45 pm

just hear to hug you

I'm a

i'm here to stay

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
6/3/2006 12:19 am

Lovemetouchme commented...
okay here's one for you....
you and your wife are sitting in a restaurant. You see two young people walking down the street holding hands, definitely in love. You look at your wife and wish that you had that same. Then you realize that the love that you and wife have goes much deeper then the love of the two young people
Old love vs. new love

Us...Understanding... Us

Easy talk...
familiar subjects...
understanding of minds...
and needs...
and wants.

Dinner for two
is like dinner for the same.
The time is just different, that's all.
We have grown
to be so much the alike.

Yet there are
different qualities, also...
some more sad than it ever should be.
My lack
of paying attention to you
when I should be.
Your indifference
to my/our shared needs.
Could it be we've been
going along together
for so long now
we have forgotten
we're together?

I look out the window
and I can see
others, ...younger...
still understanding
how to laugh
each other.
Their moments are new... fresh.
Their time is now...
with no need to worry
about what tomorrow will bring.

How did we come
to this moment in time
and not remember
what it's like to laugh anymore?
When did we forget
to share each other...
with each other?

I still love you.
That is the one thing
I know for certain.
I still care...
though it seems
harder and harder
to make you understand that anymore.

I look up
and see you
looking back...
with a glitter in your eyes
and a soft smile
on your face.
Could it be
you saw what I saw
in the couple
outside the window, also...
and understood
what I was thinking?

You move your hand
across the table
and rest it upon mine.
"Take me home darling...
You're my desert
for the night."

And leaving
walking past the young couple
sitting on a bench...
I look again and smile...
making eye contact with both...
who look back
smiling innocently.

Returning their smile
I reply,
"Have as good a life
as we have had."
She smiled...
he looked confused...
We both smiled...
and hand-in-hand...
kept walking.

just maybe...
one day they'll remember us...
and smile...
and understand...

© copyright unlistedone 2006

Lady Bambi...
I am a little curious to see what you could do with "intense sexual orgasm".

Bambi,Welcome to my blog. To be placed on your watch list is a true compliment... thank you.
"intense sexual orgasm"... that's a tall order. Hmmm, Okay. Let's try and see where this goes.

Don't move...
I want you look at you.
I want to take
this moment
and burn
your vision
in my memory forever.

My mind
is going everyplace
totally out of control.
My hands...legs...
at the thought
of you lying there
ready to give to me...
you have to share.

Your body...
I've never seen
such a perfect body.

You toes
with the toe rings...
turning into
the legs
that seem to go on...
Trim, muscular...
in that special
feminine way.

They move up to
and become hips
with such
soft roundness
and dive
again deeply
for form your waist.

Strong, flat tummy
with your half in...
half out belly button...
moving slightly up and down
as your ribs
expand from your breathing.

I'm finding it more difficult
to breathe in...
having to remember
to breathe out.
You've gotten me
so much... and willingly,
under your spell.

Your breasts...
soft, yet firm...
rising up...
crowned by the darker,
richer colored nipples.
The valley between...
outlined by tan lines.

You neck...
strong... lean.
You chin...
the beginning of your face...
is soft...
with a small dimple
that shows
every time you smile.

Your smile...
than any smile
I've ever known.

Your lips...
warm... soft...
licked occasionally
by your tongue.
Always desired by mine.
Your upturned nose,
freckles sprinkled
only in the right places
flowing upward and
between your eyes.

Oh God, your eyes.
Seemingly being able to see
me totally
from outside to in...
and with such a sparkle
and such a depth
that I know
I can never escape them...
nor do I ever want to escape.

Your forehead
covered by your hair.
You long
shimmering, soft,
wonderful smelling hair.

Don't move...
I want to remember you
as you are now.
I want to remember
the one
who ignites
such a flame in me
that my orgasm later
will never ever
be as intense...
or as strong...
as the desire...
as the love I have for you...
at this moment.

© copyright unlistedone 2006

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
6/3/2006 1:28 am

The next two are getting ready to go. Sometimes they are easy to write, other times... well... other times I should have taken a long walk before writing.
I promise more as soon as possible. hug, unlisted

(As you can see... well, you can't see the colors and stuff below, I've got the next two set up. All I have to do is write them and paste them in.!)

Lipsayall says...
In my dreams I often fly.....in real life, I mostly stumble and fall.....if only I could be given the gift of wings.......

we all do just that. It's the getting up again, that we do,
and how we do it, makes the difference.

"to be free to be me...."
Hb, I think over the years, this has been a topic I keep coming back to... over and over.

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
6/3/2006 2:46 pm

Lips/Hb... the poems blended themselves together! I hope I didn't mess this one up. I do have my concerns though.


What will it take?
How much will I
need to pay?
When can I expect
to find the things...
that will give me

I watch other's,
as they pass by,
doing the things
in life that need to be done...
have to be done...
and they do it with ease.

Not me.

I have to fight.
Fight for my time.
Fight for my space needed.
Fight for the love to be returned.
Fight for my sense
...of me.
Fight for me...
to be free.

Freedom of thought.
Freedom to believe...
especially in me.

I watch the lover's
walking together...
their very walk...
shows their love
for each other,
and their lives... shared.

The magazine's say
love is there...
just look for it.
They tell you to be you.

But who am I?

Am I the one
you smiled at as you
walked down the street?
Am I the one
you bumped into
on your way to ...

Was I the one
you looked at from across the room,
and didn't have time
or courage---
to take the chance?

I've been too long,
doing what others
think I should do.
Too long in being
what others think
I should be.

Doesn't anyone want to know
who I really am?
Or what I really want?
Or how good I can
really be... if given
just a moment of
your time?

questions of my life.
with answers...
without the voice
to express them.

Just ask...please?

You may find
you have the same questions
I have...
and each know
a part of the answer...
and together...
the answer in full.

There is a freedom
called "me."
There is a freedom
to fly and soar
on strong, sure wings.
There is a freedom
and a dream...
of me...
to be me...
with all the questions
and where all the dreams...
become reality.

© copyright unlistedone 2006

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
6/9/2006 4:57 am

Flyaway1012..."Sometimes the very best things in life are those that make you think twice and burst out laughing. I think laughing is almost my favorite thing. whatcha think? Lets share a laugh."

Fly, this isn't what you are looking for, I'm sure. But this is what came out instead. I'll keep your thought here for one in the future and try and make it. Share a laugh is an excellent idea. Don't give up on me yet, pal.

Finding Your Smile...

Smiles are easy gifts...
and should be given at all turns.
Whether you actually feel like giving them
or not...
give one to everyone you see.

Who knows...
in just the giving...
you may change
someone's worst day,
into one that becomes better.

I've seen days
that smiles were
just hard to come by...
even in the mirror.
Those were days
when the bed invites you
to just stay put.
To hide away
and hope the next day
brings better news... more hopeful things for you.

Those are the days
when you must get out and about.
Those are the days
when you must smile
your brightest.
Those are the days
of looking for others
to make you feel... warm.

Just give a smile...
and receive one in return.
Listen to the children at play...
laughing and carefree.
Listen to everyone
you see...
and smile.
Soon your day will
be as bright
as the sunlight around you.

Make your day
as perfect as you can
by trying to make
everyone around you smile
and be happy.
It'll make you smile... inside.

© copyright unlistedone 2006

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
6/9/2006 9:26 pm

Frnds4Play..."How about what a perfect day or night would be for you."

Kat, a perfect day! Wow! How about "Perfect" moments?

Perfect Moments...

There are perfect things, you know.
The sunrise
over a dew covered meadow.
Organ music
from a nearby cathedral.
moving from flower to flower.
after the storm.

Your eyes.

An infant
silently sleeping.
and Kittens.
A stream
meandering over rocks.
walking hand in hand.

Your gaze.

moving down main street.
laughing and playing.
with just their heads above water.
The smell
of fresh cut grass.

Your smile.

Ferris wheels,
and cotton candy.
Moon light
casting down a country lane.
opened to friendly smiles.

Your touch.

spread out under the old oak tree.
The smell
of sandalwood.
Fresh peaches
and daisies...
not to forget,
yellow roses.

Your sighs.

on cool, soft sheets.
Warm fires
crackling in the fireplace.
Old friends
calling to see how you are.
The smell
of bacon in the morning.

The small of your back.

of children.
making it's way
through the leaves.
The sound
the foam makes
retreating back
to the sea.

Your hair.

There are perfect things
and perfect moments
everywhere we look.

There are perfect moments
we share...
perfect moments
we give...
to each other...
for each other.
to last "us" forever.

Don't ever lose sight
of the perfect moments.
Don't ever forget
the perfect things
we've had...
and will have...

For we
are perfect.

© copyright unlistedone 2006

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
7/15/2006 12:32 am

Polly!!! It is so very nice to see you here again. I've missed you, friend.

"Always." Now that is an excellent word. I'll see what I can do with this. hug, sweet friend, me

rm_unlistedone 65M
2718 posts
7/16/2006 9:30 pm


I always care...
I always think of you...
I always smile,
thinking of your smile.
I always believe...
that with you
everything is always

Those are "always"
that I find that stay
with me all the time.
That's because
are "always,"
the steady light
in my life.

Would I be who I am
what I am
how I am
without you?

Would I want to be
who I am...
what I am...
how I am...
without you?

There is a certain
in knowing
that you...
are always there.

That gives me
a feeling of freedom
(as odd as that may seem)
to know
you are a constant.

I can try
I can explore
you are there...
behind me at every step...
every turn.

You are "always"
there for me...
as I'm
always there for you.

Behind you...
beside you...
Always sharing
the us
that we have together.
And the "always"
that we will be...

© copyright unlistedone 2006

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