mine. #poetry

Posted on 19 January 2018 by what sandra thinks

 

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

 


©2018 what sandra thinks

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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27 Responses to mine. #poetry

  1. Phyllis Rogers says:
    19 January 2018 at 2:33 am

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

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  2. sonofabeach96 says:
    19 January 2018 at 7:39 am

    Love this! Very sexy, and vulnerable. 😊

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  3. Meg says:
    19 January 2018 at 8:53 am

    Love it! Sweet and sexy! 😅

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  4. gigglingfattie says:
    19 January 2018 at 8:54 am

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

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  5. Peter's pondering says:
    19 January 2018 at 9:27 am

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

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  7. Lennon Carlyle says:
    21 January 2018 at 6:21 pm

    Sexy vulnerability…….very well written!

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  8. Cameron D Hamilton says:
    25 January 2018 at 4:33 pm

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

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