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truly I must say
it was to be a boring flight four hours in those small spaces in the beginning I kept hoping the seat would be empty a chance to rest no one to bug me as the plane filled I would look at the people passing by somehow my neighboring spot remained void lucky was I a few more passengers then I'm home free free from my elbow having to rub my knee having to touch a huge man passes by a relief on my face I'm sure and then I honestly didn't see you getting on blocked by these big bodies you appeared from behind the mass last person on I was in shock to see your eyes gaze my way but it was not me you looked at it was your seat politely I stood as you passed by closely your fragrance the smell of sweetness fresh and clean perfection hair soft and simple face that could grace angels eyes so inviting and never leaving their mark accent of the Ukraine lips tender and moist five seven no eight the energy of lure never pushy but always calling I could have easily been moved to lust but you knew this your gentle ways suspended my thoughts you spoke to me you spoke to me not I you you made my approach for me and there I was inside of your world pulled into your picture maybe passion I could not think outside of you I was captive bound and delivered at the same time set free stranger you are not for that moment you knew my heart being perfection you protected my values while owning me you were your own but everything was yes speaking with your hands gently touching me injecting me with you letting me breathe you became my air who is this woman hand on my leg head on my shoulder making me your resting partner snuggling on me with such ease sleeping with such soundness did I know you for a thousand years you whisper are you alright as you inter- lock your body on to mine four hours of permanent four hours of togetherness four hours of love you walk me to my car holding my arm as if it were yours your body matching my each step head still pressed to my shoulder we lean against my car with no goodbyes only the breath of lips so close thoughts so entwined I watched you turn and walk away the understanding was clear oh how you move perfection for us four hours of love |
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Well done mg! At first I thought this was an ode to Viagra.
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wow!
just 4 hours with her..and you've written this beautiful one...imagine having a lifetime with her...these are what memories are for...salute! |
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If that's a real life memory....it's definitely a keeper
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Life breeds romance in the sweetest ways. When we are open to sharing love it's usually waiting for us.
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Life breeds romance in the sweetest ways. When we are open to sharing love it's usually waiting for us. |
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Life breeds romance in the sweetest ways. When we are open to sharing love it's usually waiting for us. |
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Life breeds romance in the sweetest ways. When we are open to sharing love it's usually waiting for us. Of course! |
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What a beautiful write...very sexy in a way!
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Life breeds romance in the sweetest ways. When we are open to sharing love it's usually waiting for us. Now that's poetry |
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nice flight!
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I'm getting on a plane in 3 weeks. I want a flight like that!!! NICE
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I was greeted with an interesting email tonight. Since I am working in the studio at the same times next weekend I was booked on the same flight and the same seat as the flight I wrote about.
I love how romance fits into our lives. |
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If that woman is seated next to you again and you do not set up a date with her...shame on you. If you think it's not nice to fool with Mother Nature, wait till you see what happens when you look a gift horse in the mouth like Fate Atleast get her number this time
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Should I buy a ring just in case?
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Love can be found in strange and unexpected places. Make like a Boy Scout and be ready- get the ring.
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What cut should I get? And how am I going to get down on my knee in that little space?
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in all the seats on all the planes and you had to sit next
to mine. what would humphrey bogart do? :) enjoyed that very much, i hope there is a sequel! |
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If you're surprising someone with a ring-I don't think they will be thinking about the cut....just saying. I'd just show her the poem. You'll be in like flynn.
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