Your words make me smile
My whispers bring a sigh
Your lips warm my skin
My tongue slowly slips in
Your arms hold me tight
My heart has taken flight
Your fingers in my hair
My eyes want you bare
Your touch finds my toes
My mind is letting go
Your smile melts me inside
My desire won’t be denied
Your body meets my soul
Our love makes me whole

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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36 Responses to ours.

  1. sassandsauce says:

    Our love makes me whole – Loved that line πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Phew – cold shower time 😁

    Liked by 4 people

  3. Wow. A steamy and soullful write. This is so beautiful. I keep telling you your writing has jumped to another level.

    Liked by 1 person

    • Oh… see? I almost didn’t post this because I wrote it too fast while I was very tired… late last night (well, early this morning). By the time I was re-reading it, nothing sounded right… probably because I was half asleep. So… thank you.

      And I do, in fact, like to explore all levels. Thoroughly. Possibly with jumping involved. πŸ˜›


  4. Sexy, yet eloquent. Very nice, Sandra!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Hot! Fanning myself! πŸ˜€

    Liked by 1 person

  6. stephieann8 says:

    This was great! Love it. This kind of feeling is so great πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

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