Sunday Scribbling: Passion
Their eyes met wildly
Across the crowded room
She smiled coyly
He nodded
Up against the wall
Her head in his hand
His mouth on her neck
She moaned
Hands exploring body
Lustfully searching
Eyes closed, hearts open
He desired
This passion relentless
Lips, hands, tongue, neck
On the brink of ecstasy
She came
Their eyes locked
Standing close together now
“Let’s go home,”
He whispered
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wow…that was intense!! where is my hubby when i need him!!
hope you are feeling better today!!
you are one of the most talented women!! what a gift you have!!
xoxo
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wow…great!
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Dang. How I wish that was about my Saturday night! I tell ya teens really mess up one’s love life!
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and into a cold shower for me.
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oooh gave me shivers! That reminds me of when I was a student at university… oh the memories! ;)
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Now thats passion, no doubt about it!!!
Fun post!
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Whoa, on a Sunday afternoon,no less!
You are an awesome writer!
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Omg I think I need a cigarette!
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Hot!
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Oh, MY. Mishi doing the nas-tay. Hope you are feeling better, chica.
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Steamy. Bring on the next chapter missy.
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And then what? LOL Cleverly wild post!
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Very intense!
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Hey now!
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I loved this. And thanks for introducing me to Sunday Scribblings. I’ll probably want to play along now. I have my own writing prompt meme going on over at my site if you’re interested in more challenges. It’s a weekly topic you have to write exactly 100 words on. Poetry, prose, whatever.
I’m loving your blog. Glad I found you through Weekly Winners! You have a new fan.
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