Saturday, November 10, 2012

Hope's Return







































Even though we have never met, even though my kiss has never lingered upon your mouth, even though my fingers have never caressed your naked flesh, I greet the dawn aching for you, aching to find you, aching to press my body into yours, aching for the softness and the violence born of this passionate need, aching to give myself completely, to indulge you absolutely, to be the woman you long to hold, the woman whose complexities you will eagerly embrace, the light and shade, my push and pull, the urgency, impatience, the imperfections that have driven others away.

But more than this, I ache today for hope’s return, for the faith, for the belief that you are out there, somewhere, waiting for me.

17 comments:

OsShirt said...

Ah, hope no more!

OsShirt said...

And good morning!

1manview said...

The linger for the man of your dreams.. Wonderful piece CK. I like that tippy-toe pose shorty... :)

Have a wonderful weekend..
1manview

Southern Sir said...

I have been here all along!

the late phoenix said...

my hope has now returned. i could just eat up those festive peppermint panties you're wearing there...

wrenna said...

I love your taste in lingerie, gorgeous.

It is lovely to see you welcoming spring as I sit bundled up in my thickest sweater.

Verbose Lothario said...

Here's to keeping hope alive. :)

Cheeky Minx said...

Os: Really? No hope?! ;P

1manview: My tippy toes and I thank you very kindly... :)

Southern Sir: Clearly, I haven't been wearing my specs!

the late phoenix: I pray you'll always find hope in my peppermint panties...

Wrenna: We should definitely get together to discuss our lingerie fetish soon, sweet thing. I have to admit, I adore the thought of you bundled up in your thick sweater...

Verbose Lothario: Indeed, VL. For I need that today more than I've done in a good long while...

Thank you all for the lovely words, especially on his somewhat melancholy post...

~Minx x

both.hands.please said...

From tousled locks to tippy toes, the most strikingly beautiful woman I've ever daydreamed about!

Complexity, impatience and longing couldn't ask for better company.
And nor could I, CM.

Cheeky Minx said...

If you're ever in my neck of the woods, my complexities and longings would love to buy you a drink, bhp. I can guarantee they'll be interesting company!

And thank you for the glorious compliment - you've placed a most needed smile on these lips.

~Minx x

Max said...

Sexiest. Pic. Ever.

Seriously. :-)

Cheeky Minx said...

One. Of. Your. Best. Comments. Ever. Max.

My thanks to you, M. With a cherry on top... ;-)

Marcus Myself said...

What else can I say but I love the fire of your passion, the intesity of your desire, your unadulturated erotic energy.

More then that though, I adore the strenght of your personality - continuing to look for and expect the right one, the one that lights you up and to whom you do the same!

Cheeky Minx said...

I have to admit your comment brought a tear to my eye, Marcus. I feel so very fortunate that I'm able to write and photograph myself in a way that has you experiencing my own intense longings.

As for my search for that right fit, strength is often the polar opposite of my governing qualities! But like you and many others, I won't settle for just anyone, I won't settle out of fear.

Thank you so much for your touching words...

Dewey's System said...

Such a powerful picture of the feminine woman here. You are it. You are her. If the world ends tomorrow (today for you) can we just melt away :-) together?

Cheeky Minx said...

Alas, the world hasn't ended. But I'm hoping that offer still stands, Dewberry... ;-)

Dewey's System said...

It stands alright. It stands erect and waiting...