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samedi 26 juillet 2014

Coeur / Heart --- (traduction FR / ENG)

Compté à pas de loup
Décompté d'une lèvre amoureuse étonnante
Ce coeur ne laisse pas indifférent
L'amoureuse éternelle que je suis

Lassé d'être délaissé,
Lacéré de ses affaires sans appels
Le coeur trouble la raison intimement
Laissant nos âmes pantelantes d'amours illusionnés

Pourrais-tu pardonner une autre que moi
Ce battant de coeur en ton sein
Je l'ai trouvé sous des dehors charmants
Une lumière de la nuit en infinies déclinaisons

Il court vers je ne sais quoi
Délices délicates en devenir
Ce coeur souffre et lance un appel
Ce coeur ne laisse pas indifférent

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Counted stealthily
Abducted from a surprising loving lip
This heart does not leave you unmoved
The eternal lover I am

Tired of being abandoned
Torn up by its love affairs without appeals
The heart confidentially disturbs the reason
Leaving our panting souls deluded of love

Could you forgive another than me
This fighting heart under your breast
I found it behind charming features
A night light in infinite declensions

It runs towards unknown places
Delights delicate blossoming
This heart suffers and issues an appeal
This heart does not leave you unmoved

vendredi 25 juillet 2014

Reclined / Couchée (traduction FR / ENG)

A feeling is taking over,
slightly dizzy for too much thinking
you haunted me in my dreams
I called hundred spells on you

A decade has gone
so old before anything happened
my skin has dried
and a single touch would melt it

Milking juices would reveal everything
waking up my need and feed
urgently, enjoying the sight of your thighs,
as I straddle you with dear life

Pouring youth on your manhood
I remember the longing
I remember the internal fight
Your wand was mine


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Les sentiments reprennent le dessus
Vertigineux à trop penser
Vous avez hanté mes rêves
J'en ai appelé aux charmes anciens

Une décennie s'est envolée
Si vieille avant que quoi que ce soit ne soit arrivé
Ma peau a séchée
Et seul votre contact pût la fondre

Jouissante d'humidité révélée
Vous avez éveillé le désir et la faim
Laissez-moi aimer ce corps charnel
Comme je monte votre vit puissant

Déversant ma jeunesse sur votre virilité
Je me rappelle l'attente
Je me rappelle la lutte intérieure
Votre baguette magique m'appartenait

lundi 14 juillet 2014

6 words games (french - english)

apparemment mes lectures sentent le souffre!!
Une belle ivresse, sens emmêlé amoureusement

  • A beautiful inebriation, lovingly melted sense

Love poems written in 140 characters from twitter (translated French/Eng)

le mot à ne pas dire 
retenir la mine défaite 
une pause d'une vie délice en lice 
pour une violente touche 
un coeur si débordé d'A 
indécent

-
aucun mot n'accroche
délicieuse douleur de voir 
il sent, je sens, nous pensons mutuellement 
amour dit de mille façons 
peux-tu rester en nous

-
ange d'ennui délaissé
pâlit en comparaison 
sans raison gardée 
cette pluie lave mes pêchés 
empêche-les de m'emmener 
vers la sainteté!!

Translation to english or vice versa
-
a word to silence
keep in mind the defeated face
a pause in one life delice in tow
for a violent touch
one heart so flooded in L(ove)
indecent

-
Angel of left despair
uncolored in comparison
no reason kept
this rain wash away my sins
prevent them to take me
to sanctity!!

mardi 8 juillet 2014

Hassle for a follower

Ding ding
You are beautiful
You are a sweetie pie
Follow me, follow you

Ding dong
You didn't follow me like you should
Please I need to spy on your followers
Just to annoy them a little bit

Ding ding
But that's not working this way
In my world, being polite and sweet
is a pre-requisite

Ding Dong
Didn't you read my profile?
It says it all
You had all wrong, i zapped you!!

(mmhhh feels better!!
I really despise hassle!!
and i put a huge amount of confidence in the fact all my followers are sweet people!!
and i won't change!!)

jeudi 3 juillet 2014

twitter crazyness with a friend

Sensuality in emergency
A flying bird of love
You came around for more
A small cry and you frightened your love
 ---
Not knowing where bodies begin or ended
Your hand, now mine, oh such a bliss
No demise of such dereliction
This is my election
 ---
Hip hop for a pas-de-deux
Passionnata, mingling bodies
Craving for a touch
Your chemistry is mine
For a tango love
 ---
Leap for love and untangle me
I lose stance for a dance
No words needed
Hands play sweetly all night long
 ---
Points counted
what to expect but dance
little or no help
I lost sanity for a fallen heart
No coming back my love
 ---
New stance for a sentence
To love and more
Will i give it a try
For an amazing guy
We shall go on Picture this!

Lace challenge and additional poem (new)

Hi hi everyone, I was invited to participate to a challenge of poetry, and lucky as i am, i came to read wonderful poets there.

The only way to thank SJ is to make this special.

First of all, go there : http://sjw2014.wordpress.com/
Just enjoy the beautiful words!!

Second, I may try an additional piece of writing on the same subject, for those who were kind enough to read till there and, also to be thankful towards SJ and all the poets who wrote kind comments on my text.

Delights for lace

Laces of joy, a venue for glistening thoughts
I was digging into the depth of your heart
and realized you were a stone in disguise
unmovable unbreakable unbelievable

I delighted into your eyes
Your words were my destruction
I moved you into submission
Undenying you any future

Laces of fate, an attraction you broke
For your safety, I let it go
One more kiss, and it was over
One moment of closeness, and I will forget you

My heart broken into laces
Will submit to your strength
I will let go the years
White hair and weakness my future

        When did I decide to let you go away with my laces?

lundi 12 mai 2014

@playwithwords submited picture (twitter)

Here is my latest submission. This picture struck to the mind. Enjoy!

@playwithwords is one to follow!! thanks for sharing this.

samedi 3 mai 2014

County Meath, Ireland - poem

County Meath, Ireland












In the midst of ancient runes
Lonely as death goes a faint ghost
She called for love lost
Dangling over delightful stones
She missed him so deeply
She cared for nothing but getting to him
eternally.

dimanche 20 avril 2014

Prompt #92: Three wishes? - wicked wednesday story - part 1

Again it's an old post of Marie website http://wickedwednesday.rebelsnotes.com/

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Three wishes part 1:



I can only be grateful and work harder now. I pass my nights and days submiting to his numerous demands. I wait for him, pray for him to stop his games, but nothing works. I can't focus anymore at this point, I have to let go and surrender.

He is behind me and watches with great intensity what I am doing. I feel self conscious as always with him. And I can't help it, I grin madly because it's the only thing to do as he pleasures me so well.
His attention is my world, his nibbles are my life now.

What would I do to have just one more moment with him? Anything, anytime.
My mind processes the fact that he is still watching me and all I can do is bent my head and wait for him.

Touching him, waiting, craving, all this necessary steps in love I will never know...

Did I tell you where I was? No, of course not. My memory plays me tricks. Time is something strange. It doesn't help the minutes and hours counts by sixty, nothing can help it. This sand around me, I crave for water now, I crave for him like I crave for water. A thirst no one can understand except him, my sweet angel.

I made it to the cavern now, and crawl near the source, finally some water... a bottle of "witch", not the beautifullest, but as I brush its side, something happen, woosh! a small angel comes out and tells me "3 wishes for the lady, old as they are named, no time left, you should spill the wicked spell".

Surprised at first, I come to realise the childish song is made for me, something strange calls to my heart and guts and i make one attempt "will you get my love back?"

"Yes if it is your first wish, I gladly will offer that to you" woosh!!! Back in time, in his arms... purrs!

To be continued!

mardi 15 avril 2014

my blog and some kind of reflexions...

Hi hi,
I guess it's the right time to thank everyone and each of you for following me here.
I am amazed at the number of people reading me.
I am not into kink that much, but i like, once in a while, some nice sweet sexiness.
Some told me that i was naughty (and they are true friends to me... still! lol) but i don't really recognise myself as such. I did myself the reflexion that i loved not the so called "dirty" talk but, "sexy sweet sugar love talk" yes, no doubt!! I like that!!
Let me be (as you all know how to do it) and enjoy your time around here as much as i enjoyed writing.
I may even consider posting my stories here if you are really really sweet with me and leave me here nice comments. There are much appreciated, it helps me changes the ways I write and hopefully improve them.
So a huge huge thank you to all.
xx
Sabine

dimanche 13 avril 2014

Prompt #98 : Hunger (Wicked Wednesday) / Désir (perversion aimable) (traduction FR / ENG)

Prompt #98 : Hunger

Hunger, black and white sides,
Polishing our sins or our virtues,
No such thing as attractive as hunger may be for
Your skin, your eyes, your legs, your arms.

Hunger, my flame to sustain fantasy,
Delicious perversion of a kind soul,
I definitely want it never to end
Your plea, your guess, your wait, your come.

Hunger, my delight as a respectable woman,
Ludicrous claim at your expense,
I put it on the table haphazardly for you to
Take it lustful, shameless, finally, definitively.

xx
For you, my sweet angel.

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Désir, en noir et blanc,
Adouci nos péchés ou nos vertus,
Rien d'aussi séduisant que le désir de
Votre peau, vos yeux, votre corps.

Désir, ma flamme pour endurer le rêve,
Perversion délicieuse d'une âme douce,
Assurément, je ne veux pas que cela finisse
Vos attentes, votre ascension, votre ultime délivrance.

Désir, mon plaisir de femme respectable,
Réclamation risible à vos dépens,
Je l'ai mis sur la table, au petit bonheur, afin que vous
Le preniez enflammé, effronté, délivré, à jamais.

 


Hotel - wicked Wednesday post

 


Hotel of despair
Hotel of hope
Will you touch me with secrecy
Sweet thought of remembrance
Your hand glistened like a silk glove
I recall each brush, soft and beautiful
This hotel I pass by each day
Now engraved by our love making
A moan pictured on the walls
A nestle of disguised needs
Ultimate fake for a duet dance
                   Will you come for me?

For you.

(sorry for now, it's not the real link to the Wicked wednesday page, as i was too late to post!
my apologises to the owner of the website, i just added an external link out of respect to show where the theme came from, which was inspiring today. Thanks ;-))

lundi 24 mars 2014

Gentleman love

Gentleman love, desire,
floating in between your world and mine,
will you share a hand with me,
a brush of skin,
so sensitive to touch,
so special in my dreams.

I let them bare to you,
My sweet angel of delight
You are my suitcase when i travel,
A mark of ink deeply engraved in my heart,
Something essential, a hard breathe,
A precious life to my soul.

(i shared today a friendly message i received, but this, my angel, this, is my strong statement, my heart, bare on the table, love for all it means)


Translation from a sweet message i received today / Traduction d'un message que j'ai reçu aujourdhui

Bonjour à tous,

Un message rapide pour dire à quel point écrire me manque et ce blog aussi depuis quelques semaines!

Voici le message de toute beauté que j'ai reçu aujourd'hui et sa version anglaise ensuite.

Merci à Sheree - Thanks Sheree, i am deeply touched.

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                                                  Aux amis que je n'ai jamais rencontré.
                                                              Mes amis en ligne


C'est étrange d'avoir un ami que vous n'avez jamais embrassé, serré la main ou que vous n'avez jamais regardé dans les yeux.


Mais vous avez été touché par leur âme, vu le bon dans leurs coeurs and ressenti la chaleur de leur être.


Les amis que je n'ai jamais rencontré ne sont pas d'inaccessibles amis, parce que je les ai sentis avec moi quand j'ai eu besoin d'eux. Je me suis confié à eux et ils sont les plus aimables (gentils dans la version anglaise) personnes qu'il m'ait été donné de connaître.


Mes Amis, n'oubliez jamais à quel point vous êtes spéciaux pour moi.


                                        A partager sans modération avec Vos Amis en ligne.


(Odette, ceci m'a touché plus que je ne saurai dire et moi qui d'habitude ne participe jamais à ce genre de chaîne, j'ai trouvé ça parfait, tellement parfait...)


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vendredi 28 février 2014

Will you or not?

Decide what's best
Pondering options
Will i attempt this?
Can i afford to lose one more year?
You changed everything
I can't deny it
It's the only thing i know for sure
Though simple, these words, your words
are my heart and soul.
Please indulge in our love
Let it blossom for ever more
I know your needs
I know your feelings
One day, one week at least,
Come to me undone.

jeudi 27 février 2014

Plume de coeur / Plum by heart

  1. Une légère plume de coeur 
    Un amour de jeunesse s'envolant 
    Ce sein maudit qui réagit 
    Tu la touchas 
    Et d'amertume te saisit
    Pourras-tu laisser un cœur abandonné
    Dédire un délire d'amour à distance 
    Sans qu'il puisse se défendre
    Une certaine réalité préside à tes sens insensés
    Laisse-les mener une guerre de douceur et d'amour
    Laisse-les te toucher, seins éveillés à l'amour

Les limites incertaines / Uncertain limits

Il avançait en terrain découvert
pressant de limites incertaines
une jupe au volant expressif
dût-il forcer le trait
elle l'aimât
d'un doigt manifester un désir
pressant le cœur au-delà de la raison
veux-tu lasser ta plume au son de mon âme
laisser frissoner ma peau à l'aube de ta voix
mon bel ami, veux-tu désirer l'habit de soie
et laisser courir tes doigts?

écrit sur les évocations en images d'Athos @AthosLov sur twitter.

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He went undisguised
Pressing uncertain limits
a skirt flying shamelessly high
was he forcing his chance
she loved him
a hand to show one desire
pushing heart above all reason
do you want to bore your plum to the sound of my soul
let my skin tremble awaken by your voice
my sweet friend, can you desire the silk robe
and let your fingers bless me?

written on beautiful images on twitter by @Athoslov, I counsel everyone to follow!

Pleasure is my prison / Le plaisir est ma prison


Pleasure is my prison
Being addicted to love is my room 
No space is big enough to show everyone 
Love has taken it all in a circle of heart

I had the image of a round shaped heart 
Beating beating so fastly 
I wondered what made it beat so fast 
Love was adorning it with lust

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Le plaisir est ma prison
Etre accroc à l'amour est ma chambre
Pas de place assez grande pour le montrer à tous
L'amour a tout pris dans le cercle de mon coeur

J'avais cette image d'un coeur rond et chaud
Battant la mesure à pas rapide
J'ai demandé ce qui le faisait cogner si fort
L'amour se parât de désir fou

mardi 25 février 2014

Mood

My mood set for the day,
I should comply and face everyone
Like nothing happened
But something happened
And i definitely can't get over it
With a wistle or a smile
I take a step back from everyone
One tear, maybe two
The day will pass as many others had
My throat hurts from the pain within
It won't come out here in public place
I try my best but feel like in prison
More and more, this is getting absurd
I just can't take it anymore

No worries all, my time has not yet come
I just feel out of place sometimes
I feel like i should run for dear life
From all this faked smiles and stupidness
I will soon, but not soon enough
I will find back the sun at its right place
In my heart and in yours
Spare me, give me some time to process
My love, my sweet love
Let me go away