That soft, concave place
Just below your ear
And along your neck
Is where my lips love to have whispered conversations
Poetry, lyrics, other words and art…
That soft, concave place
Just below your ear
And along your neck
Is where my lips love to have whispered conversations
I must avert my eyes . . .
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Ha… Yeah, a little dip onto the sexy side… ;-)))
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This is a pretty one
Laughter is contagious. Start a pandemic
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Thank you, Sir Mr. of Ohh!
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Reblogged this on I Write Her and commented:
This one puts a wide smile on my face. 🙂
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Awe… Thank you, Susi! I’m so glad!
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You’re welcome, Kevin! 🙂
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Lovely
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come and Enjoy This!!
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So sensuous – and yet so simple.
(I’m here to catch up on your stuff a bit, Kevin! I’ve been gone too long!)
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So nice to see you, as always! ;-))) I was MIA for nine months +/-, so… ;-)))
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