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Is it pain or pleasure to love you.
Both leave me aching.
One moment I feel the warmth of you as it holds me close.
The next the pure chill as I’m left empty. Yet, my heart wants
what it wants and I lay here, waiting for your next move. Will
I be comforted by your arms or cast aside by the coldness.
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rustee-
Thanks for the note and I have to say, that is one damn lucky woman of yours. I hope she realizes it, Sounds like you are doing it very right.
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Your lips touch mine and I’m lost. Lost in the sweet elixir that is you.
The gentle way your hand draws me in. The surrendering of your
heart to mine. Our lips touch and it’s you that I willingly give myself
to. No words needed as love is shared in a kiss.
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What makes you smile?
When I read this question, The Sound of Music popped into my head “My Favorite Things”
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things!
Love that song!
I could answer this in many ways but the one thing I love about where I’m from is the wild mustangs and even after 12 years of living here, no matter my mood when I see them in the mornings on the way to work I always smile and feel lighter.
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