Blog Move

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Naked Reflections: Shamelessly Sensual Poetry

On Saturday January 26th, my first book, Naked Reflections: Shamelessly Sensual Poetry, was published on Amazon. I am more than excited, elated, and thrilled.  It's a new feeling, an emotion that must be closely related to Joylicious!  

I credit my Naked Reflections blog where I spent countless hours writing and posting, creating 30 Day Writing Challenges to conquer, finding the right word for the right picture, and just enjoying my personal writing time.  I had so much fun! 

If only I would have known a few years ago that I would embark on the self-publishing journey, then I would have probably done all this much sooner.  But this just goes to show how paralyzing fear can be when one is trying to accomplish a goal, and how much it can interfere with your success.  When my mother was still alive and well, she was waiting for me to publish my writing.  She was courageous in her fight against cancer, and here I was being bullied by my own mental bondage.

All I can say now is, there is no reason to fear stepping out to try something new.  The only fear now is if I let my momentum slow down.  I have to keep writing, keep my motivation to push through frustration, and feed my desire to publish more because it makes no sense to keep written treasures locked up in my computer.

Thank you for being faithful followers of my writing and for being supportive both near and far!

I love you all and pray for every desire of your hearts to come abundantly.

Visit Amazon to order your copy today!!

http://www.amazon.com/Naked-Reflections-Shamelessly-Sensual-Poetry/dp/1482024772/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1359522473&sr=8-1&keywords=Stacey+Lorinn+Joy

Wanting You

I want you here

So we can wake up

And hit the snooze button together

Wrap sheets around us

To hold the warmth we make

After having each other for breakfast.

I want you here

So we can make pancakes and eggs

While maple bacon is frying

And French roast coffee automatically

Drips in cups for us,

While we sit at the table

In disarray from last night’s

Half-eaten pizza

And diluted liquid left

In glasses with lip prints.

I want you here

So we can make love for lunch

Take a 2 p.m. nap

Intertwine our legs

Lock our bodies in the middle of the couch

Until the dinner order arrives.

I want you here

To be my dessert

My organic berries

My sweet potato pie

My vanilla frosting

Chocolate chips

And creamy filling.

I want you here

So we can wake up

To Sunday morning sunrise

Seeing last night in our eyes

Cuddle with mid-day movies on TV

And wrap up again in sheets

That remember our scents

Before awakening on Monday

When we hit the snooze button together again.

Inspire Me for 30 Days, Day 17

Soul Sync

Visions of us

Like instant replays on my private channel

the channel that plays our song

The channel that broadcasts our laughter

The channel that is rated "X"

For ecstasy

For extreme

For exclamations

Of our intensity

The unexpected

Way that we land

In each other's embrace

As puzzle pieces so

Perfectly click in place 

The way we soul sync

Eyes lock

Lips to nose

Nose to lips

The way you pull my hips

Visions of us

In loud lust

Silent sorrow

Muting maybes

Chancing tomorrows

For clear visions of us.

Inspire Me for 30 Days, Day 16

Seeping Sweetness

(A Phone Call)

It’s about that time

I can’t wait

Days are starting to blur

And you know how to bring clarity

To my confusion

I need you to help me

Get clear

I can do all the talking

If you will listen

Moan every so often

So I know you’re still there

Papi, I’m wearing that sexy, blue, lacy thing

you love to look at

but I never get to keep it on for long

I’m lying on the couch

On my back

Don’t want my heels to puncture the fabric

That would be unexplainable

One leg over the top

The other braced on the floor

Spread eagle.

I hear you baby

Your deep breathing motivates me

Rubbing the surface of my wet panties

With one hand

And twirling my stiff nipple with the other

Biting my bottom lip

Thinking about your sweet kisses

The heat of your mouth

The rhythm of your tongue with mine

How easily you wet me

Soak me

The waves swell in my stomach

You know where they go next

I'm pulling my panties aside

To put my fingers inside
Where you feast

Where you thirst

Where you satisfy me

And please yourself to excess

Fingerpainting inside my treasure

Playing around in my lava fire

Mmmmmmmmmmmm

Seeping sweetness.

Tell me something nasty

Mmmmmm you want me to drip on your face?

Come slide under me

And let my heat consume you

My finger is your tongue

I’m trying to do what you do

When you eat me

Tease me

Please me

Mmmmmmmm yes Papi

One finger

Or two?

Love the silky

Slippery

Slickness of my wetness

All over my hand

Ohhh, my clit aches now

Gentle circular motions

While picturing your thickness

Casting shadows on my face

Mouth watering desire

To suck you

Lick you

Flick the tip

And suck each drip

Faster

Faster

Mmmmmmmm yeah ohhhh yeah baby

My clit triggers shivers

Up and down my thighs

Sliding inside just enough to rub my

G- huh huh huh Spot 
mmmmm

Back out to lick... my... goodness

Circling faster

Back and forth

In and out

Circle faster

My body temperature is changing

The rush of cool

Before the flood gates open

And my lava fire pours forth

Controlling my breathing

So I can ride it out as it

Comes

Comes

Coming baby…

Oohhh Papi, te amo mucho

Thank you

Inspire Me for 30 Days, Day 15

Untitled Sex Scene

We fell in love

in a black and white movie

Silent

No subtitles

Fluent lip reading

Fingers rest on my hand

His heart leaks through each swirly print

A firm grasp around my shoulders

Finding myself trapped

in the corners of my own ecstasy

While a dose of cozy comfort

Rocks us through each scene

Anticipating

Rising action

Horizontal harmony

head to toe

kissing my curves

Enveloping his segments

Trembling and shuddering

Climaxing in surround sound

Wet skin against wet skin

Staccato breathing

Heartbeat against heartbeat

Synced

Until the lights flicker on

And we kiss in color

And we kiss in color.

Inspire Me for 30 Days, Day 14

When We First Meet

When We First Meet

When we first meet,

the moonlight will dance on ocean waves.

I will wear what you chose for me,

smell how you imagined me,

and feel the joy we dreamed.

Music will flow on the wind

as you take my hand.

We will fly on cloudy wings

that paint the world around us.

When we first meet,

I won’t hesitate to fall into your embrace.

You will pull me in

where I will gladly go.

You will touch me tenderly,

and I will reciprocate

with gentle intensity.

We will look into eyes

that were once just a photograph,

smile upon lips

that were once only symbols in a text,

and kiss the way we envisioned.

The kiss that melts the shield,

that turns wanting into craving,

and puts us both into position

for complete satisfaction.

When we first meet,

there will be a right place,

a right time,

a right experience.

The place will welcome us

and be prepared just for us.

The time will creep,

like snowflakes that first fall,

to give us every second to remember.

The experience will be ours,

to create as we desire.

I will give you control

because you want to please me.

Then, you will allow me to please you

because that is what I want to do.

You will say you are already satisfied

because you have taken care of me,

but I will say

there is more pleasure for both of us

because we have just met.

Inspire Me for 30 Days, Day 13