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Posted December 1, 2010 by MZMUSE
...WORD SPREAD ACROSS THE LAND OF A WISE MAGE DWELLING IN A SMALL HOUSE, PERCHED SOMEWHERE ATOP THE MYSTICAL MOUNTAINS, WHICH LOOMED OVER THE SCENIC COUNTRYSIDE BELOW.... WHERE ONE DAY; A DETERMINED YOUNG ADVENTURER, FROM THIS VALLEY OF VILLAGES, DECIDED TO MAKE THE LONG & DIFFICULT JOURNEY TO PERSONALLY CONSULT THE ORACLE.

WHEN THE MAN FINALLY REACHED THE HOME OF THE SACRED ADVISER; HE SPIED A HUMBLE WOMAN, WHO CORDIALLY GREETED HIM, UPON HIS ARRIVAL. "I'VE COME TO PAY MY RESPECTS TO THE HOLY WISE MAN"... THE VISITOR HAUGHTILY ANNOUNCED TO THE LADY OF THE HOUSE.

IN TURN, SHE SILENTLY NODDED HER HEAD, THEN QUIETLY LED HIM INSIDE... AS THEY WALKED THROUGH THE HOUSE, THE MAN LOOKED AROUND, EAGERLY ANTICIPATING HIS ENCOUNTER WITH THE SACRED GURU.

BUT, BEFORE HE HAD REALIZED IT, THE LOVELY LADY HAD GUIDED HIM STRAIGHT TO THE BACK DOOR, THEN OUTSIDE ONCE MORE... TO THE BRIGHTLY LIT
COURTYARD BEYOND.

THE MAN ABRUPTLY STOPPED, THEN VERBALLY WHEELING UPON HIS HOST...HE ANGRILY EXCLAIMED;

"BUT, I'VE JOURNEYED ALL THIS WAY TO CONSULT THE MAGE. I DEMAND TO SEE THE WISE MAN"!

"BUT SIR, YOU HAVE ALREADY DONE SO"...THE WISE WOMAN READILY ANNOUNCED, WITH A POLITE SMILE & A KNOWING GLEAM IN HER EYES.

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WRITTEN BY: MZ.MUSE
MZMUSE
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Posted December 1, 2010 by MZMUSE
DON'T BELIEVE IN HEAVEN.
DON'T BELIEVE IN HELL.
DON'T BELIEVE IN ANYTHING,
THAT MAN CAN BUY OR SELL.
WON'T REGRET TOMORROW,
WHAT WE DO TODAY.
AND, WON'T RELY ON WHAT THEY THINK,
OR HATEFUL THINGS THEY SAY.

LIFE IS HERE & NOW; MY FRIEND,
NOT WHERE WE USE TO BE.
SO, JOIN RIGHT IN OR WALK ON BYE,
BUT, THIS RIDE AIN'T FOR FREE.
CAUSE EVERYTHING CUMS FOR A PRICE;
DEVOTED FAITH THE FEE.
FOR PASSAGE TO SUCH SILVER SHORES,
WITH PASSION'S LOCK & KEY.
SO COME TO ME, AS LOVERS PROVE;
TO STAND THE TEST OF TIME.
TO REVEL IN OUR DAYS OF LUST;
AND, SOULFUL RHYTHMIC RHYME.

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WRITTEN BY: MZ.MUSE
MZMUSE
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Posted December 1, 2010 by MZMUSE
HOW MANY MORE BREATHS; MUST WE TAKE IN ALONE?
HOW MUCH LONGER, UNTIL I MAY CALL YOU MY HOME?
HOW MUCH FURTHER MUST OUR LONELY HEARTS ROAM?
BEFORE, YOU WILL BEGIN TO CALL ME YOUR OWN.

FOREVER NEAR; YET, SO FAR AWAY...
I STILL CRAVE TO BE WITH YOU; EVERY MOMENT OF EVERYDAY.
FAR FROM YOU NOW; IT'S SO HARD TO BREATHE...
LONG FEVERISH DISTANCE, SO ACHY WITH NEED.

RIGHT NOW; DO YOU SO OFTEN FEEL; AS I DO?
SIMPLY CRAVING; THE MERE HEAT & NEARNESS OF YOU?
SOMETIMES, I TRULY SENSE THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND.
STRONG THICK FINGERS, WITH FEATHERED DEMANDS...

THE TEXTURE & FEEL, AS YOU GLIDE ACROSS MY SKIN.
THE FEVERED HEAT; AS YOU CUM INTO ME; AGAIN.

CALMING OUR HEARTS,
RELEASING OUR FEARS...
EMBRACING US WHOLE.
THEN, SOOTHING OUR TEARS...

HOW MANY MORE MOMENTS, UNTIL WE'RE TOGETHER, NOW?
FINALLY BREATHING OUR INFINITE VOWS...
HOW MANY MORE MOMENTS, UNTIL YOU ARE HERE?
SO, MANY OPPORTUNITIES, WE'VE WASTED; MY DEAR.

HOW FAR INTO FUTURE, BEFORE YOU APPEAR?
HOW MUCH TORTURE; CAN OUR SOULS EVEN BARE?

HOW MANY TIMES; HAVE YOU FANTASIZED ME THERE?
HOW MANY CARESSES GRASPED, FROM THIN~AIR...
HOW MUCH MORE OF ME CAN YOU HOPE TO RESIST?
KNOWING ALL; THAT I AM, ADORE & EXIST.

WHEN, WILL WE EVER BRIDGE THIS GAP BETWEEN US?
ALLOWING LOVERS TO MATE; MARS WITH VENUS.

HOW MANY LOST CHANCES; FROM THE CORNER OF YOUR EYE?
HOW MANY MORE TIMES; WILL YOU LET ME SLIP BY?

HOW MUCH MORE PAIN CAN OUR SOULS EVEN TAKE?
BEFORE OUR MINDS SNAP, FROM SADISTIC ACHE?

YOU KNOW THE PASSIONS; I HOLD DEEP DOWN INSIDE.
YOUR STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE; SWEET SOUTHERN RIDE...

YOU MUST FEEL MY DESIRE; MAKIN' YOU SWEAT...
NOW, TASTE MY PERFUME & FEEL ME ALL WET.

CUM ON; AND TAKE THAT LAST STEP, BEBE.
PLEASE, DON'T SAY NO & DO NOT SAY, MAYBE.

YOU'VE FELT MY SOFT KISS, UPON YOUR EAR...
SMELLED THE SCENT OF MY PRESENCE, SO NEAR...

YOU DESIRE THE DEPTH OF SOUL, IN MY EYES.
CRAVING TO DECLARE HEAVEN, BETWEEN MY THIGHS.

SO MANY WAYS, TO FEEL ME BREEZE BY YOU...
SIREN'S BRUSH OF LUST; ADRIFT PHANTASMIC HUES.

OUR INTIMATE OBSESSIONS; NOW FULLY PROFESSED.
YOUR EXQUISITE HANDS TRAVERSE UNDER MY DRESS...
FEATHER LIGHT TOUCHES, SO SULTRY & HOT,
PAUSING HERE & THERE TO STROKE SENSITIVE SPOTS.

OUR BODIES TINGLING,
PASSIONS MINGLING;
CUPID'S PYRE,
FLAMING HIGHER...

WAFTING & WANING;
AGAIN & AGAIN...
SOUL SUCKIN' CRESCENDO;
BEGINNING MY FRIEND.

ENRAPTURED,
ENVELOPED,
ENTRANCED,
& EMBRACED...
SWALLOWED & HALLOWED;
YOU NOW STRIPPED OF FAITH.

ALAS NOW, YOU SENSE; WHAT A REAL MUSE CAN DO.
TAPPED INTO YOUR PSYCHE, WITH MY FEMININE VIEW.
FEEL CLOSELY; THE LULL OF MY VOICE, IN YOUR EAR.
SOFTLY ENTREATING; TO GIVE WAY & DRAW NEAR.

FINALLY, WE'LL STAND FACE TO FACE...
SUCCUMB TO THIS INFERNO; FALL INTO OUR EMBRACE...
MELDING OUR ESSENCE; SAVORING OUR RELIEF,
TAKING OUR FULL MEASURE, THEN EASING OUR GRIEF.
SAVORING EACH TEAR, OF JOY & OF PAIN,
EXPLORE DEEPEST EMPATHY; AGAIN & AGAIN.

A BARRAGE OF DELIGHTS; AS WE DRINK ONE ANOTHER IN...
FINALLY FEASTING; UPON OUR PASSION SEARED SKIN.
NEVER MORE FROM THEN; SHOULD WE ASK FOR A WINE.
SIMPLY US & OUR KISS; BLISS MANIFESTED DIVINE

THESE BONDS OF LOVE; SEEM NEVER CEASING...
OUR PAINS OF ABSENCE ARE EVER INCREASING.
STILL YOU STAY; SO FAR AWAY.
GONE AGAIN; ANOTHER LONELY DAY.
TO WASTE MORE PRECIOUS TIME; IT SEEMS.
RATHER THAN FIGHT; FOR THE MUSE OF YOUR DREAMS...

WHILE MY BEAUTIFUL BOUNTY IS WHAT YOU CRAVE MOST.
THIS GENUINE GODDESS; YOUR HEAVENLY HOST.
BUT, NO ONE MAY TELL YOU; WHAT TO DO.
WHERE TO GO, OR WHICH LOVER TO CHOOSE.

SO NOW, WHAT MORE; MAY I POSSIBLY DO?
BUT, LEAVE YOU ALONE, WITH YOUR PESSIMISTIC VIEWS...
HOPING EVENTUALLY, THAT SOME DAY SOON;
YOU WILL REALIZE THE TRAGEDY OF DOUBTING YOUR MUSE.

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WRITTEN BY: MZ.MUSE
MZMUSE
LOVE'S LOST QUILL...
Posted December 1, 2010 by MZMUSE
PEN TO PAPER;
POISED TO FIND,
SAME OL' THOUGHTS RUN THROUGH MY MIND.
SOULFUL TEARS, TO TENDER EYE;
LOST INSIDE THIS FAINTED CRY.

SO, MANY MEMORIES;
SO, LITTLE TIME.
SO, MUCH PAIN,
WITHIN TO FIND.

HAUNTED HEART;
MY PASSION'S PRICE.
FAITHLESS HEART;
YOUR SINNER'S VICE.

NOW, WALK AWAY;
AGAIN, ONCE MORE.
TURN YOUR BACK;
JUST LIKE BEFORE.

DEAF, DUMB & BLIND;
JUST CLOSE THE DOOR.
NO STRENGTH WITHIN;
LEFT TO IMPLORE.

PREJUDICIAL PRIDE;
YOUR SOUL'S REFRAIN.
NO HEART WITHIN;
NO LOVE REMAINS.


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WRITTEN BY: MZ.MUSE
Tammi Moore
A Lady At Last
Posted November 29, 2010 by Tammi Moore
My exwife, a powerful woman, made sure I was crushed and broekn as a male and learned to accept and embrace life as a woman. I was sad then and am so fulfilled now. Why put on a scratchy pair of mens underwear - I slip into shiny tight glossy pantyhose daily instead! mmmmmmmmmm
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