One touch, lingering
One kiss, unforgettable
One night of passion
I forget to breathe
My whole world wraps around you
When you’re near, time stops
For one sweet moment
Our lips meet, our bodies join
And I am deemed healed
Peace, people!
Romance
One touch, lingering
One kiss, unforgettable
One night of passion
I forget to breathe
My whole world wraps around you
When you’re near, time stops
For one sweet moment
Our lips meet, our bodies join
And I am deemed healed
Peace, people!
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Oooh, you romantic you. Lovely x
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Thank you😉😉
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Getting your research in, I see. 🙂
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Yes, I am. 😉
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I remember moments like that…..now they are in the rear view mirror
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I’m working on this danged romantic novel, so my romance meter is tending towards “high”. I’m having a blast writing it, but the romantic scenes do not come easily. I either feel like they’re too much or not enough. It’s a fine balance, and I’m a novice.
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Nope. You sound like a professional 🙂
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That’s kind of you! Every day I realize how much my writing skills are lacking.
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I’m not being kind: I’ve seen you getting better and better over the last year, I mean it 🙂
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😘that means a LOT! Thank you.
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Fanning! 🤗
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This poem was the wine working….
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Shocked! 🙂
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😉😉😉 Someday you and I’ll shall sit and chat in person over a glass of wine.
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Yes mam! You can come to Jax and I’ll come to Thomasville. I so look forward to that day. I sent you an email a while back and gave you my phone number. Never heard back from you. We do need to exchange so the next time I see BoysIIMen in your neighborhood, I can text you. LOL! 🙂
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Oh! I never saw that. The email address I use on here is wonky.
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Why don’t you fill out my contact page with your info. I will send you my number & personal email. Let me know so I can filter through it. 😊
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I just left my address in a comment on your most recent post. I trust your followers not to stalk me. 😉
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Try me next time at leslienoyes56@gmail.com
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I like your use of “one” – one moment, one kiss, etc. Your poem reminds us of how powerful this one time romance can be!
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Thank you! 🙂
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