Dominant

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Sticking with the romance or as one of my readers said Fifty shades theme. I never finished the books. Anna annoyed me. I think maybe we all want someone to accept us as we are. Completely. 

Quiet and unassuming
The unexpected stallion rode her rugged
Dominant, dark and intense she felt him to her core
Tied up, stripped down
Relentless passion 
He was her master
She whispered ”Yes sir ” I want to fulfill your every desire ”
He possessed her mind, body, and soul.

Written By Tachira Wiltshire 

Dominant

Entanglement

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I was always a fan of trashy romance novels. I suppose all women need that little bit of imaginative spice in their lives; that heart pounding, bliss-inducing electricity these stories always describe. One part fiction, one part real life. My attempt at that dabbling with that romance novel vibe.

 

” What’s life without a little risk”? he whispered
She begged him to go but as he drew nearer her heart slammed against her chest
I hate everything about you she taunted
He drew her nearer and she quivered as if she was haunted
She lost all her reasoning as he gently sampled her lips  
Heat flooded her body as his kisses grew more intense
Piercing and electric 
His touch was her kryptonite
He persisted, she resisted
He not only ravished her body but he lay claim to part of soulful essence that night.

Written By Tachira Wiltshire 

Blink

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In pursuit of the perfect life?
Don’t hold your breath
At the end of it, all the years seems like seconds a ripple in time
Do you really want to waste your essence steeped in despair?
Most days it feels as if you merely blink and like magic the hours disappear
Don’t be on your deathbed and lament that you never really experienced life
Seize the moments, make the best of it
Ditch the bitchin and celebrate the fact that you are alive.

 

Written By Tachira Wiltshire

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The Daily Prompt Loophole

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The rules only seem not apply to some
Puzzling and frustrating are the inequities of this life
Some can find a loophole in any sticky situation
They just live to stir the pot and cause nothing but strife
The dream and the goal is the pursuit of equality
A celebration of what is fair and just
To live in world where only good flourishes and no one has to struggle to survive
Where kindness is automatic and we appreciate the value of every life
We live in faith and hope that one day the suffering will all be gone
It all started with dream and today the dream still lives on

Written By Tachira Wiltshire

The Daily Prompt Loophole 

Evoke

Dark and Potent
Bewitching
Wisps of your essence will haunt my soul for centuries
Hooked after just one touch 
Your sensuous kisses melt my cold heart
Set fire to my life with just one tiny spark
You push my imagination to the limits
Thrill me, excite me
Bring me to life
A fireball of passion, you evoke the magical energy that I have kept buried deep inside 
Written By Tachira Wiltshire

 

Inspired  By The Daily Prompt Evoke  

 

Carve Out Your Own Reality

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Unsteady footing not sure where she wanted to go in this life
Doors slammed shut and no windows open
Honestly not a sense of relief in sight
Longing for a feeling, or  some dose of inspiration
Life it was blah and surely she was lacking motivation
Afraid to weave a new tale she was so stuck on the last
Reality bites when you live in the past

 

None of us are certain of the exact path that we take in this life. Tomorrow is never promised and that is proven every day. We may have another minute another hour who knows? Are you going to spend your precious moments living in the past or being present?  Are you living the life you want? Like right now at this very minute?

If the answer is no, then what are you waiting for?

We all have our demons and issues to deal with. You can look at some people and see that they wear their burdens on their faces. It’s like a cycle of constant negativity repeating all the things that are wrong with your life. Then some people wonder why things never seem to go right.
Keep calling in the negativity and rehashing the issues and you never ever really breathe any fresh air. The staleness of the past trials will always continue to stand in your way.

There comes a point where you have to examine yourself and really wade through some of the bullshit that you keep repeating. It never really leaves you if you never try to learn the lessons.  I choose to let go is my current mantra. Never let being caught up in your web of so-called problems leave you bitter. If you really take a moment ,  a real moment to go deep and embrace everything that you hold inside, you will let go or make peace with all of the shit that consumes you and eats you alive.

You have to make space for something new to come in. Circumstances are not the determinant of whether you love the life that you are living. You have to carve out your own reality; not just sit on your ass and take it as it comes. In most cases, all you need to do is allow accept and move on but us imperfect beings tend to hold on to things too long. We want what we can’t have or we refuse to adapt. As the song says the grass isn’t greener on the other side it’s greener under  you. 

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I know what it’s like to be stuck in a story you never intended to write. You just have to remember that it is a chapter, just one chapter and not let anything overtake your life.
You create your own reality. How do you perceive it? You are either your own best friend or your worst enemy. 

Written By Tachira Wiltshire 

Ramblings inspired by The Daily Prompt Carve  

Forlorn

 

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It is a simple act but I have lost count of how
many times per day I forget to breathe
A calm exterior yet  inside a volcano consumes me
Adrift
In a sea of intense emotions 

Overwhelmed,  not a view of the shore in sight
Panic is beginning to set in
Will I survive this plight?
Drained and depleted 
Surrounded by so much love and yet feeling so alone and empty
Nothing it seems can fill the void
Forlorn.

Written By Tachira Wiltshire 

Inspired By The Daily Prompt Forlorn 

 

Treat : A Soul’s Delight

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 Searching for fulfillment in bags, shoes, and clothes she always came up empty
Always feeling less than whole she craved someone to love her completely
Searching, looking externally to be fulfilled 
Vacant, soulless what was the purpose of the mundanity?
The temporal was devoid of any divinity or was it?
Ravenous for a soulful  treat
To tantalize, mesmerize
To satiate the undying need for the extraordinary
To feel as wild and unbridled as the tempestuous seas
To be a masterpiece akin to all the colors of the rainbow
Hot passionate and robust
Refreshed energy, she finally dared to feel alive
She was everything it just took her a while to realize
She would bend but never break 
Nourish and delight her soul and live a life of her own design
Written By Tachira Wiltshire 

 

Inspired By The Daily Prompt: Treat 

 

Not One Reservation

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Repeated sequences of numbers
There are messages everywhere if you just quiet the mind and listen
Synchronistic moments
An epiphany
The stars align
It suddenly all makes sense
Not one reservation 
Walking solely by faith
Feeling invincible
Nothing can go wrong
Resolve firmly planted
Guided by heart and intuition
Take the leap forward to reveal your purpose 
Fear is no longer an option
Written By Tachira Wiltshire

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Modern Day Conversation

 

 

Not in the mood for small talk and idle exchanges
Let’s go deep, create chatter that will propel real changes
Lol’s and emojis become tedious, such a bore
Real conversation it seems has become a chore
In no mood for celebrity gossip and the he said, she said
Keep your tea, zoned out all I hear is blah, blah, blah
Sometimes it’s just so much simpler to talk to yourself and try to make peace with what goes on inside your head
Nothing meaningful to say then please leave me alone
I need mental stimulation
Spaced out as I yawn as I check the mindless messages that bombard my phone
Time for a break, turn it off
A social detox as the emotional toxins permeate
Peace and quiet
Getting lost in a story
Reading is the ultimate imaginative escape
Written By Tachira Wiltshire

Inspired By The Daily Prompt Conversation