T Witching

So I Met A Witch This Week

Wild Eyes & Squeaky Voiced

Her Gaze Unsettled Me At First

Intense Behind A Curtain Of Raven Hair

She Is Magical

T Energy Around Her Light But Dark At T Same Time

She Walks T Line & You Can Feel It Around Her

As If One Step Closer To Her & You Might Pop Into Another Dimension

But She Seems Content There

And I Feel A Kindred Spirit

Maybe A Teacher Or An Intro To One

Hmmmm

I Want To Walk T Line

Stay On T Edge

Walk To My Boundary & Strut

Speakkking Of Strutting

Rajaaa

2 Rajas

1 Visiting From Lisbon

1 Rocking My  World On Ru Paul’s Drag Race

I Digress…

I’ve Met This Witch & To Me It’s T Sign Of Another Journey

When I Was 12, 13, 14

Whenever T Craft Came Out

Like Every Other 90′s Teenager

Me & My GFs Got Into T Witch Thinggg

We Got Innnto It

We Had A Little Club

5 Of Us, Each Having An Element

A Flower

A Chocolate (I Think?)

And Other Hilarious Healthy Teenage Girl Things

I Loved The Ritual, T Learning

T Connection W Nature

T Sisterhood

I Miss T Sisterhood

My Sisterhood Has Suffered Recently

Had A Little Breakup That’s Left Me Vulnerable

But Proud

Vulnerable Cause I Feel Hurt & Confused & Over It

Proud Because I’m Not Slipping Into Old Mind Games

Of Worry And Doubt And Punishment

For Someone Else’s Issues That Have Nothing To Do W Moi

I Am Awesome & On T Right Track

I Am Calling For New Sisters

I Trust N T Universe

I Really Do

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Love Lust & Light

♥

R

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Remember T Time…

My Love!

I’ve been so ill and flat out; thanks to the absolutely WORST agonizing yeast infection that I’ve had for a week
Glamorous  I knowww.

When I’ve had an infection in the past, I just go with the homeopathic method: soak a tampon in organic all natural yogurt and insert overnight, do several nights in a row. But I’ve tried EVERYTHING: Monistat, yoghurt, apple cider vinegar (relief central), tea tree oil, lavender oil, oregano oil (the only one that’s really worked!), AZO yeast tablets, suppositories, douches Ughhh! Yesterday I got a broad spectrumy pill from my Dr and some suppositories. The drug knocked me out like nobodies business and though I can tell I’ve improved but it’s definitely NOT gone. I’m sleeping so much because the energy pain zaps is just incredible!
Though each time I’m in burning pain I can’t help but imagine how much worse I would feel if I didn’t know I wasn’t going to get medicine, relief. If I lived in some rural part of, I dunno, Africa, India, Mongolia or something. Then again, I’m sure they didn’t live off of sugar cookies on the holidays… Sugar free 2011?

I’ll be with you sooon when I’m fit as a fiddle and ready for love!

Here is one of my first erotic letters to Samurai

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via Stormyartist

April 27th, 2009

A GIFT FOR MY LOVER IN NYC

Ohh Samurai…Thank you
You are so sweet to indulge me
To wake up to such sexy story
Your words make me sigh and groan just to read them
When I touched my oiled fingers to my already swollen lips
I swirl circles around my petite clit, shy and longing
The other hand busy
Massaging oil into my full DD breasts
My fingers tighten around my nipples
As they grow towards my invisible lover
I feel my back following, rounding my soft feminine tummy
Everything rising, growing
I feel my hard on, urging my hips to dance
That familiar ache deep inside
Both hands now kneading my fleshy tits
Fingers tips rolling my hard, sensitive centers
My hips bucking and jerking…
My eyes dart back to the computer screen
As I switch on my wand
I want to read what Samurai wrote in his first story to me
The wand warming my thighs
My vulva throbbing, aching
….I see you
Between my legs exploring my thighs, my ass, my stomach
Only allowing a coy brush of your fingers over my sex
I watch your face as you move to taste me
My breasts high, I let my head drop and wait for the sweetness
I feel your deep exhale on my mound, then the warm, wet
Of your skilled tongue
But my wand and your words have made me close to coming
And I want to come with you inside me
You are poised between my thighs
I imagine the head of your well lubed cock
Running up and down between my pink slick lips
I breathe deeply, savouring our combined scents
My hand grips my breast, fingernails digging deeply
The other hand is at my mouth, 2 fingers inside
Sucking, licking – I want in this moment, everything inside me
My whole body is writhing, begging to feel you
You are merciless
Teasing me
My wand is a relentless as my ‘fantasy’ you and I wish I could swallow it up
I’m so close now
And I’m back to you
Our eyes lock as you continue
Gliding your sex, up and down
I can see it in your eyes, you’re ready to give in too
‘Don’t look away’ I ask
And take your hot, hard dick in my hands
My whole self waiting, to join with you
And it’s in this moment when
My cunt widens with my mouth and eyes
As I feel the deep loveliness of you
Slowly but easily filling me up
I come with you in mind
Your eyes
Your hips bobbing
Your hard, powerful cock burrowing deeper inside
I feel my heart chakra blazing, expanding
As I feel my whole self revealing to you
I force my fantasy eyes open as I reach my peak
The base chakra opens and I feel my ass throbbing
My arms clutching you…
A hot orgasm in fantasy and ‘real life’
: x

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I was soooo cute and in lovvve!

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

Blast From T Past… Part Deux

Awww… Ruby Was N Love Then…

Nov 2nd, 2009

Gossshhh
I am so happy to be back
I heart this blog
Big timmme

I’ll be brief
As it’s late
And I’m drunk on fall air and friends and fantastic Sunday dinner

I see myself in London
In the changing of the city, the season and the peoples
I don’t separate myself from that
I see it as a greater pattern of myself, my life and my perception
I adore London
I adore the city
I adore the dirty, chic, chaos of it all
And I embrace
I think that is why I have flourished and continue to flourish

There’s a middle ground
Between letting yourself go and holding yourself back

There’s a middle ground
Between the man of your dreams and the men which you deplore

There’s a middle ground
Between knowing yourself and discovering yourself

It is a city of history
Of the greatest creative minds
Of fashion and food and sights and sex and fun and anger and acceptance and hatred
I felt/experienced/known all these sides
And I love this city all the more

It is a temperamental city
Arthritic and fabulous
Youthful and dangerous
Complicated and easy-peasy-lemon-squeezey

It is a macrocosm of your life
You hate the people? You must hate that in yourself
You hate the traffic? What peace do you lack
You hate the weather? What countless gifts/opportunities are you overlooking

Bring it all back to you
And be honest with yourself
You’re the one you have to answer to
Don’t pretend like it’s the rest of us
Come back to us
When you’ve taken a minute
To get over yourself

Missing Beauchamp
But thankful for time apart
After a hot and heavy time
It’s nice to reflect
And if you’re him: repair
As I sent him off to NYC with a bruised&swollen lip, a cracked rip, several bite marks and a few hickeys
………
What can I say?
I’m making up for lost time
The flood gates have opened
And he should count himself luckyyy
; )

Good night dear readers
Come back to me soon
It’s sooo niiice to be baaack

Goshhh I’m sweet!

Love & Light

<3

R

Blast From T Past…

Hello Looovers

I thought it would be fun to check out the posts I did on this day last year. Now I didn’t do one on the 3rd but I did on the 2nd. This was all I wrote…

Nov 2nd 2009

Such A Big Radiant Full Moon
Hope You’ve Crossed Your ‘T’s’
And Fucked Your Wives

Get It Together
Before The Universe
MAKES You Get It Together

Ain’t that the truth? Well, it is for me!

Love & Light

<3

R