popcorn

I haven’t made the popcorn yet.  The movie is paused.

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and counting…

Five here equals five owed there.  A weekend here must equal another weekend there. It’s not about the hours counted and parceled out.  It’s about quality time. Not quantity. One happy with a weekend, one happy with an evening, another with a day in the garage or a picnic, yet sometimes an hour for coffee will suffice as catch as catch can.  It’s as much about the individual as how much time you have to give. Is EVERYTHING about equal and fair? Isn’t this about balancing want with need of the individual, yourself, and the whole?

We won’t always get what we want.  But if you don’t know, because you don’t ask; everyone looses, including you.

When you become rigid in the “schedule” everyone holds on to their piece so tightly there is no room for flexibility.  Because we don’t exactly know how to do this on our own, do you now have to rule with force by demanding and issuing orders?  Do you then become resentful even though that is the rule you set before us to live by?  Are you teaching us how to be gracious and compassionate towards others with the inflexibility of it all?

Me thinks so.   Me thinks we don’t toss these ideas out on the table soon enough. We wait until the situation arises, and then end up doing damage control around hurt feelings that results in your disappointment in us.

We’re a little bit like children learning how to share among ourselves.  Do you always want to be the parent who relies on “Because I told you so”?  Or the parent who teaches and guides?

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as long as

As long as no one throws anyone else under the bus inadvertently or otherwise. Here’s a potential problem.   What is talked or relayed between two and then relayed to another changes hue if not color..  Each puts a personal spin on it when they translate into their own words. Most of the time there is no ill intent. 

The faith comes by trusting that what is relayed is only the essence of a conversation; a rough approximation. That is will not be used against another because it is at this point, hearsay. Waiting to hear directly from another their exact thoughts will go a long way to not misconstruing information that has probably changed, and provides a safe space for anyone to talk to each other and to you without worry about what was said by whom, when and in what context…..

 

 

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tears….

oceans of saltwater tears spill down her cheeks

grateful is she to find an open door,

a candle illuminating his room

and love for her still in his heart….

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parry

And with what do you bait the Devil?

chocolate?

wine?

clean sheets and dusting?

hot dogs?

corsets?

floggers?

needles?

pasta?

broken bed springs?

trips to paradise?

the sirens song?

standing tall she baits him by offering nothing but herself….

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never

never seem to have enough words to express my love for you

never seem to think you notice what I do

is the translation so clumsy you cannot understand?

or do you just prefer not to see?

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…….

so different we are her and I.

a most unlikely combination

of leo and capricorn.

ridiculously opposite

perfectly balanced

tossing the ball back and forth.

ideas, fears,

hopes, dreams,

laughter, tears

of the sisters so very different

yet so much the same.

does she know how much she centers me?

how much she’s helped me these past few months?

it leaves me puzzled and grateful

to have such support for each other.

if only he could see

really see who we are

together and individually

with the love we have

more than ourselves

in this odd combination

of personality and philosophies.

how carefully we feed

building weakness

into strengths

treading where others

dare not go.

with unspoken agreement

she picked me as I picked her.

I am left wondering

when did that happen between us?

i cannot pinpoint a day and time.

i only know what it is today

as we stand

side by side

drinking the blood of slain dragons

and tending each others wounds

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wise man, wise woman

wise is the man who takes the time to refill her cup

wise is the women who spills not a drop

wise is the man who gives no more than she can drink

wise is the woman who savors his gift and allows it to fill her up……

 

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et tu?

And….what is it you want from me if I still have a fuck load of work to do?

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no words

for what I want form you….plenty of thoughts, hope and dreams in my heart.  but no words…

 

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links of steel

have I forged the chains with links of steel clad doubt from my mind and welded those links tight with mistrust?

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release me

Unlock the box

of my confinement

where darkness

pervades my thoughts,

obscures my vision.

throws shadows

of doubt

along the walls.

wishing only freedom

to stretch and grow

she lowers her head,

she begs:

release my pain.

banish it into the night

from whence it came.

remove the needles

from my breast.

taste the drops

of my blood,

lick clean

my wounds.

allow me sight

the light of

a Love

you say never left my side.

take my hand

lead me to places

reserved only

for those

who dare….

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work

It seems some of the work left to be done is Loving you with my mind as fiercely as I do with my heart…..

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drops of blood on my breast

 

I brought something for you.  Take them.

No.  Not tonight.  I may change my mind.  But not tonight. Not yet.

I’m not asking you to do this with me.  Are you angry I sent those pictures to you?

No. Why do you do it?

She hesitated before answering

It’s like cutting.  You know that. 

He scrunched up his face all thoughtful like and spoke, 

I don’t think it’s healthy to do it that way. Emotionally that is.  I see someone who is punishing themselves for perceived wrong doings; for something they don’t believe they can atone for..  I see someone who is looking for forgiveness and acceptance and hasn’t found it.

Oceans of saltwater tears spilled from her eyes and mingled with the blood on her breast.

Why did you even ask when you already knew the answer?

Because I wanted you to tell me. I had to be sure.

So I shouldn’t be doing this?

No. Not like this.  It’s better done by someone with a calm mind and a pure heart.

Then forgive me.  And find acceptance for me.  The same acceptance I do for you………

 

 

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b?

not knowing the half of it is an understatement…for all of us.

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