Open Poetry #50 |
Soft Shoulders |
Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Icy fingers finding pockets to fill, fondle fur linings until, arms entwine into a heated hug, embracing faces. A cold nose seeking asylum in the cozy crook of a neck is burying treasure. Cold toes nestled in knit, play footsie. Soft shoulders of gently scented skin invites warm kisses and heavy breath to juxtapose upon the winter chill. LGRĀ©3/1/19 |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
sometimes, we need to warm up, yann |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Yes Yann we do! and it is more fun with two! Thanks for writing in! ~L |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
Love how you penned this playful romantic piece ~ I'm sure it didn't take long to warm up lol Enjoyed Lori Lou Huggerz |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Pinkicecubes, Wishful thinking on my part. My cold toes and nose (and butt) are banned until spring. ~L |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
You are killing me!!! Ha Ha Well good thing you have the dog and cat! lol |
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