hold me.

hug.

When you hold me
And I feel your heart
Beating against mine
My doubts melt away
Suddenly I am
Beautiful
Desirable
Sexy
Wanted
Adored
And I question nothing
I believe in me
In you
In us
In your love
And I have everything
I have ever wanted
A love that rivals
Only my own

heart.

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 hold me.

  1. Absolutely beautiful. Love this.

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  2. The V Pub says:

    Very sweet, Sandra! Sounds like you had an inspirational weekend. 🙂

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  3. This is lovely. Reflects what we’d all love to have.

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  4. Yes, I think that’s why I fell in love at first, because he loved me so much…lovely…

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  5. Absolutely Beautiful! Love how it reads both directions, His love to you and your love to him. ❤

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