100 Words: Lips
There are ways that your touch makes me wild with desire.
There are ways that your hands travel the curves of
my soft body that reduce me to a puddle.
There are ways that your eyes can look into mine that make me crumble.
There are ways that you can hold me that remind me that I am safe.
There are ways that your lips meet mine that enchant me.
There are ways that your tongue dances across my skin that captivate my senses.
There are ways that you can enter me like no one else ever can or will.
100 Words
Brainchild of:
Velvet Verbosity
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Wow, you go, Hawt Mama!
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Call the fire dept – we got a wildfire here!
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Oh my… I need to get home.
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wow. suddenly i need a cold shower….
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Uhhhhh…. Was that about me?
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Wooooo, it’s HOT in here!
That was awesome.
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Reminds me, it is time for a date with Mr. Man =)
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