Fleeting...

The Wind Revisited

The Wind teasingly played with my hair-
caressing my body with tender care.

It whispered to me softly- the sweetest things
and made me feel as though I had wings.

You can read the rest of this poem, as well as others I have written, by clicking my poetry link below.

Bra Blessing

Special thanks to 'D' for showing me the proper way to wear my bra. Though I prefer not to wear one at all, I might as well get the full support from them... perks up my cleavage! And who doesn't love perky tatas!