Memories

Memories of summer drifting thru. Always remind me of you. Of your gentle touch. The way your skin felt. The way your body moved against mine. Fingertips touching as light as a feather. Fiery passions burning deep down inside. You knew how to bring me to life. Your memories invoke my hidden passions. I remember your words whispered in my ear. Softly caressing the length of my spine. Memories of your candy coated kisses. Of your everlasting devotion to us. Give me shivers up my spine. Summer memories are all I have left of you. 10:30 pm Friday, Jan. 3, 2014

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Vincent Flannery

Date: 5/10/2015 2:56:00 PM

Very nicely written Debbie. With a wonderful flow and that certain sense of those long since past days. Great job! Take care this wonderful Mothers Day!

Duke Beaufort

Date: 3/27/2015 8:23:00 AM

You are such a sweet thing! The memories of passion are described with such fondness. You have something special going for you that just can't be hidden. I know why I like your compositions so much--The passion you have is a delight!

Emile Pinet

Date: 3/5/2015 12:15:00 PM

Your words took stage and treated the reader to a glimpse of the feelings you still hold for your this person as he is kept close within your dreams and memories. Emile. #7

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 3/5/2015 3:37:00 AM

- Finally :)))) !!!!! - This is beautiful and romantic memories dear Debbie! - Memories are like moonbeams, and we can retrieve them whenever we want - I wish you a lovely day! - hugs // Anne-Lise :)