mine. #poetry

 

My fingers tremble
My toes curl
My mind races
My eyes swirl

My insides twist
My outsides quiver
My soul cries
My body shivers

My lips tease
My mouth mumbles
My heart pounds
My resolve crumbles

 


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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, 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 Hawaii where she could learn to surf. 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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27 Responses to mine. #poetry

  1. A moment captured and an entire story told all at once. I like it.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Love this! Very sexy, and vulnerable. 😊

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  3. Meg says:

    Love it! Sweet and sexy! 😅

    Liked by 1 person

  4. I’m so happy you’ve gotten back into your poetry! I love it

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  5. Oh yes! This is very good. Take care though, I have to watch my blood pressure!

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Sexy vulnerability…….very well written!

    Liked by 1 person

  7. My… oh my
    This is so dreamily wonderful
    Pure romantic intoxication ♥

    Liked by 1 person

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