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I am soft flowing summer dresses
I am the basis of a LIT writer's stories
I am the odor of sun screen, sunshine, wind and water
I am a silhouette haloed by the sun
I am delicious scents of flower essences
I am dancing to my boombox on the beach
I am desirable and desiring
I am stretched out on a towel, open and aroused
I am erotic
I am elated
I am waiting

:rose:
 
I am soft flowing summer dresses
I am the basis of a LIT writer's stories
I am the odor of sun screen, sunshine, wind and water
I am a silhouette haloed by the sun
I am delicious scents of flower essences
I am dancing to my boombox on the beach
I am desirable and desiring
I am stretched out on a towel, open and aroused
I am erotic
I am elated
I am waiting

:rose:
Welcome to Lit, love thbe poem!!
 
I am soft flowing summer dresses
I am the basis of a LIT writer's stories
I am the odor of sun screen, sunshine, wind and water
I am a silhouette haloed by the sun
I am delicious scents of flower essences
I am dancing to my boombox on the beach
I am desirable and desiring
I am stretched out on a towel, open and aroused
I am erotic
I am elated
I am waiting

:rose:
You have captured many of the Litster's desires in just one poem, thank you for sharing
 
I am soft flowing summer dresses
I am the basis of a LIT writer's stories
I am the odor of sun screen, sunshine, wind and water
I am a silhouette haloed by the sun
I am delicious scents of flower essences
I am dancing to my boombox on the beach
I am desirable and desiring
I am stretched out on a towel, open and aroused
I am erotic
I am elated
I am waiting

:rose:

Very very nice...can I join you on that towel? :kiss:
 
Elegant and sexy--very nicely done. (And Canadian, another plus.)

You had me at soft flowing summer dresses, actually.

I hope you find a partner to take that elation and boost it into euphoria.
 
*tips his head in greeting as he smiles from some private joke* Morning. Please don't tell everyone; I don't want people thinking that I'm... you know, easy.
 
I am the embodiment of ready for anything
I am the basis of a woman's need to be taken
I am the scent of exertion--clean sweat and oiled weapons
I am a dark silhouette against the moon, standing sentry
I am hard edges of armor and the curved bulging of muscle
I am hungry with need and desire
I am insatiable
I am inevitable
I am prowling
 
I am the embodiment of ready for anything
I am the basis of a woman's need to be taken
I am the scent of exertion--clean sweat and oiled weapons
I am a dark silhouette against the moon, standing sentry
I am hard edges of armor and the curved bulging of muscle
I am hungry with need and desire
I am insatiable
I am inevitable
I am prowling

I am impressed.:rose:
 
*tips his head in greeting as he smiles from some private joke* Morning. Please don't tell everyone; I don't want people thinking that I'm... you know, easy.

Oh, I would never think that about you, you elusive Canuck. :D
 
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Elegant and sexy--very nicely done. (And Canadian, another plus.)

You had me at soft flowing summer dresses, actually.

I hope you find a partner to take that elation and boost it into euphoria.

Thank you for your well wishes. :rose:
 
Summer dress billowing in a breeze,
exotic erotica and a good read.
Scent of sea-weed, an ozonous perfume
shadows from moonbeams casting a gloom.
Smell of fresh mown grass drying to hay
throbbing rhythms, thrumming away.
Devilish, tempting completely bedevilled
drowsy dreamy, damp and dishevelled.
Worst nightmare,
wildest dream?
Just stare into the dark.
 
I am the embodiment of ready for anything
I am the basis of a woman's need to be taken
I am the scent of exertion--clean sweat and oiled weapons
I am a dark silhouette against the moon, standing sentry
I am hard edges of armor and the curved bulging of muscle
I am hungry with need and desire
I am insatiable
I am inevitable
I am prowling

Gulp.
I don't whether to feel safe...or unsafe :eek:
Kindda gets my heart pounding and skin crawling.
Is that the effect you wanted? :cattail:
 
Summer dress billowing in a breeze,
exotic erotica and a good read.
Scent of sea-weed, an ozonous perfume
shadows from moonbeams casting a gloom.
Smell of fresh mown grass drying to hay
throbbing rhythms, thrumming away.
Devilish, tempting completely bedevilled
drowsy dreamy, damp and dishevelled.
Worst nightmare,
wildest dream?
Just stare into the dark.

I'm looking into the dark...got nuthin...:cool:...maybe if I take off these shades...
 
Gulp.
I don't whether to feel safe...or unsafe :eek:
Kindda gets my heart pounding and skin crawling.
Is that the effect you wanted? :cattail:

I'll take those as compliments in this case. Anything that gets the ole heart pumping around here is a good thing, wouldn't you say?
 
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