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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April 16th, 2008 at 10:48 am
Wow, you go, Hawt Mama!
April 16th, 2008 at 11:11 am
Call the fire dept - we got a wildfire here!
April 16th, 2008 at 5:27 pm
Oh my… I need to get home.
April 16th, 2008 at 7:18 pm
wow. suddenly i need a cold shower….
April 16th, 2008 at 11:29 pm
Uhhhhh…. Was that about me?
April 17th, 2008 at 6:34 pm
Wooooo, it’s HOT in here!
That was awesome.
April 28th, 2008 at 8:24 am
Reminds me, it is time for a date with Mr. Man =)