words lost.

undress.

Every time we meet
The perfect words
Flood my mind
Screaming to be written
I rush to pen and paper
To record my every thought
Before they are lost
But then you kiss me
And I’m distracted
So we get naked

heart.

♦ what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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21 Responses to words lost.

  1. Funny how kissing often leads to that ( :

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  2. Al Lane says:

    So, are you a lover or a writer? 😉

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  3. Well, the hell with writing! I would choose the distraction any old day! Love it!

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  4. Oh, we are so easily distracted, aren’t we? Such fun 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Actions speak louder than words, right? 😃

    Liked by 1 person

  6. 💕 💕 💕 💕 💕 💕 💕

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  7. stephieann8 says:

    Yup naked wins every time!

    Liked by 1 person

  8. Miriam says:

    Naked is a good place to be! The writing can wait. 🙂

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