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I am a 40 year old married mother of two teenage boys. I live for writing, especially romance. Love the happily ever after scenerio. The best thing about writing for me is the ability to lose yourself in your work, and feel as if you've accomplished something great. At the end of the day, that's all that really matters.
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#892052 added October 16, 2016 at 12:35pm
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When Doves Cry

Dig if you will the picture, of you and I engaged in a kiss. Close your eyes and let your senses take you along on a journey with me. My hands cup your face, holding you there, delighting in the sighs that escape your mouth and vibrate through me from the soft press of our lips. Delicious tingles trickle down my spine when you invite me inside, your tongue gliding against mine in soft, warm strokes. The sensations begin to build as heat encompasses my frame when you press into me. It’s as if our bodies are in a desperate need to melt into one another and become fused together as my tongue plunders your mouth with deep, slow caresses. Fire races through me now, my mind whirls when you cling to me with a need I have never experienced with anyone else.

You and I stand together on the brink of erupting passion so volcanic my legs tremble and I’m no longer sure if I can stay upright. Desire robs me of breath as I break the searing kiss, our heavy breathing mingling and filling our ears like the sweet sound of a distant song. Can you hear the melody playing to the backdrop of our love? You begin to sway, as my hips follow your lead, my arms wrapping around your shoulders now, my head resting on your chest engrossed in this magical moment. Hold on tight, love, don’t let me go, bask in the heat, the heat between me and you.

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"When Doves Cry"

Dig if you will the picture
Of you and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can you my darling
Can you picture this?

Dream if you can a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
Animals strike curious poses
They feel the heat
The heat between me and you

How can you just leave me standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold)
Maybe I'm just too demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father, too bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

Touch if you will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
You've got the butterflies all tied up
Don't make me chase you
Even doves have pride

How can you just leave me standing?
Alone in a world so cold? (World so cold)
Maybe I'm just too demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father, too bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

How can you just leave me standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold? (A world that's so cold)
Maybe you're just too demanding (Maybe, maybe I'm like my father)
Maybe I'm just like my father, too bold (Ya know he's too bold)
Maybe you're just like my mother (Maybe you're just like my mother)
She's never satisfied (She's never, never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other (Why do we scream, why)
This is what it sounds like

When doves cry
When doves cry (Doves cry, doves cry)
When doves cry (Doves cry, doves cry)

Don't Cry (Don't Cry)

When doves cry
When doves cry
When doves cry

When Doves cry (Doves cry, doves cry, doves cry
Don't cry
Darling don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't don't cry


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