By Charles Robert Lindholm
I love the way
that You love me
You always make it
thrilling
I crave the passion
in Your kisses
and that
You’re always willing
You run Your fingers
through my hair
and nibble
on my ear
You use those
tender tiger claws
to draw me
in so near
You wrap Yourself
around me
then whisper
Darling, Please!
and just before
the moment
we clinch
our hands and squeeze
I love to hear You
praying
as You holler
out God’s name
and I love to hear
You moaning
and know
that I’m to blame
and as You
sink Your teeth in me
and mark me
as Your own
I Love those
Little Love Notes
meant for me
alone
I love the way
You love me
in every single way
my heart and soul
are speechless
for You take
our breath away
And thank You
so, My Darling
for the Love Notes
on My Skin
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm
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Namaste, Dear Friend! Glad You liked this one! It was fun to write! Deep appreciation, as always for Your trust and support and reblogs!
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A romantic weave of love 🙂
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Yes, I loved listing it all too! Ha! So glad You liked it. Thanks for the comment!
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Woah!
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Glad You liked it! Thanks for commenting!
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