Addiction

Tongue.
Soft moist lips.
They wrap around me.
Hold me.
Gentle, yet firm.
Determined. Craving.
Sometimes the brush of teeth. Sometimes he clenches down hard.

I'm not afraid.
In fact, I feel secure.

Thoughts

"Next time you finger paint with a witness, don't let them use you as the canvas."

"Hey shorty, I can see some gray hairs."

"Face it, you're gonna need more than just spot remover for that mess."

".....55, 56, 57.....I better stop counting."

"Hey genius, I can hear you thinking. So, if you want to live to tell the captain about the crime scene, stop counting."

"Damn, I hate when she does that!"

insight

USA Network Video - PAST AND FUTURE

USA Network Video - YOUR FAVORITES

USA Network Video - DEFINING MOMENTS

Call me evil

Okay, I admit to watching USA........HOWEVER, it's ONLY when Bobby and Eames are on. The usual ads are on and they're touting the premieres for the shows. Then it hit me. No more "MONK is God" ads!! None. No new shows, no reruns. I forgot how much time was used (wasted) on those ads. "Monk is God." "Monk is our hero." "Monk is going to save us."



FUCK...........


Now I have to put up with Goldblum during my Bobby and Eames viewing.

Tack

Our relationship is on again/off again. It has it's ups and downs.
At times he proudly shows me off. Others, he neglects me altogether.
We are close. He ignores me.
I love his warmth. I feel used.


I feel him breathe.
I feel him gasp.
The vibrations of his coughing can scare me.
His belching can tickle.
I hear his stomach growl.
I feel the rumble of his bellowing.

His shirt is soft, his tie silken.

His belly.......

Oh, that belly!

sigh.............

I'm just reminiscing .........

and getting moist, of course!

To My Sweetie

Happy Valentine's Day and Happy Anniversary to my husband, who was foolish enough, crazy enough and in love enough to marry me 24 years ago today.

Honestly.............................

How can you NOT love this guy? Just look at the size of his................................


instrument!

Teeth

Sometimes I feel I'm holding back the tide.

I bend, but don't break.
I strain. I struggle.

I have him covered.
I protect him.I hold him close.

He checks on me to make sure I'm okay.
His hand is warm when he grasps me. He runs it over me reassuringly.


I restrain him.
In that sense, I'm like Eames. Or, is she like me???

What am I?

Honestly.....................

How can you NOT love this guy? Just look at the size of his................................

tie clip!

content

I know, I know.......

This picture has been posted and re-posted.

But, you know what?

I think that this is one of the most beautiful pictures of Mr. D ever.

Why?

This is a picture of a man who is content with himself and life.

His face is the epitome of "comfortableness".

I'm really and truly happy for him.