
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

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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.
Our love makes me whole – Loved that line 🙂
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Thank you! It was the first line… but then I realized it had to be the last. 🙂
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Phew – cold shower time 😁
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ditto
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Thank you for reading! 🙂
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Thanks for reading! 🙂
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Beautiful! Wow
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Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it.
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Wow. A steamy and soullful write. This is so beautiful. I keep telling you your writing has jumped to another level.
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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. 😛
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Sexy, yet eloquent. Very nice, Sandra!
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Thank you, R. (I’m lazy but not lazy enough to not explain my laziness.) I must be amazing because I didn’t think I could be eloquent at 3am… apparently my talents surface at any hour…. 🙂
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I like the spontaneity!
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Of my all-hours talents?
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Sexiness mixed in with frosted flakes. What’s better than that?
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Hm… A delicious man bringing me Frosted Flakes? In bed? I’m going to need some coffee, too, though. 😛
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haha! Frosted flakes and coffee? Now you’re gettin’ freaky. 😉
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Haha… Frosted Flakes with milk.. Coffee on the side. (Which I prefer tall, dark, a bit sweetened and slightly creamy… just like my men.)
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hahaha! Breakfast must be wonderful at your house. 😀
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Only if I invite company…. 😛 Hahahaa
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Ahem. Gives new meaning to the term ‘bed n’ breakfast’. 😀
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Hahahaa… Yes, I often redefine terms… And this conversation is making me hungry… for food, fresh boy. 😛
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Well, I’m not the one who gets turned on by cornflakes. 😉
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I never said I was turned on by them. I think you’re making wild assumptions… 🙂 Plus… if I was turned on by them, they would definitely have to be frosted… none of that plain crap. 🙂
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Rumor has it that you were transfixed in the cereal aisle in the supermarket. Is that true?
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Oh my God. Seriously… everyone on earth knows about me…! Good thing I keep it anonymous-ish.
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Wow that was cool!
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Thank you!
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Hot! Fanning myself! 😀
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Here… have a cold drink. 🙂
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Phew, thanks!
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Haha 🙂
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Wowza!
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🙂
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This was great! Love it. This kind of feeling is so great 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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