Tingling Poems - Poems about Tingling

Yes, thoughts of you make me feel Tingling effect In my entire being It’s like water bubbling It’s like a tiny bell ringing Sometimes a tiny chime Trying to create presence… Presence of something Indescribable, Simply a tingling effect!...

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Each whispered word, the lovers heard; Each lingered look, thrills on tenterhook; Each tingling touch, as fingers clutch; then caress and cleave- Feelings heighten and perceive a senuous smile, on lips,tactile; Twinned thoughts unlaced, held in passion's embrace....

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sun’s golden rays sink deep layers beneath my skin warming me to depths of my soul waking stirring regenerating dormant embers AP: Honorable Mention 2020 posted on October 26, 2019...

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Cold shower today - (early afternoon) September eighth two thousand and nineteen more challenging than June dog days of summer test tolerance to feel alive and bark at the moon hypothetically imagining myself alone in the (suburban) wilderness fabricating, envisioning crossing pontoon bridge while humming nonsense tune. Jolt to body electric induces zing unlike missus who cannot wing subjecting her sensitive skin versus modest bragging rights of this...

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I Am Still Tingling Music was made for us to have heard Enjoyed while loving each single word Note perfectly plucked and chord played By God for us it was marvelously made. May be either sung, played or performed As our hearts up were always warmed Refreshing exactly like meant to be Smoothly so smoothly as well as free. Music ended up loud but...

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I know you from before Not in this life, in the days of yore I can see you in your eyes The chance we touched freezes my mind I watch you walk away I can't follow you this day But as you turn you look at me The memory feeds into your sanity As you remember something from long ago A tingling sound, a...

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Her screaming Yet somehow i managed to see her death in my mind Just to be reunited with him I curled and rolled in bed Missing and wishing Crying and regretting Stupid girl, some girls never learn Repeating same mistakes over and over Yet i lay there motionless Unable to hear the beat of my heart I had to check Anxiety, emptyness.. I needed something but...

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there has been so much i have missed, but i am touching it now these new experiences are like the sensitive nipples of my dreams when i touch her, she shows me more when i fondle her, she lets me dig deeper when i explore her, she discloses the master key to her freedom i look beyond the limits now, and i...

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In blanket shades of ash and grey, while the lights are out she stands sensually to stir the night in a strip tease with her hands readily caressing arousing her inflamed cusps as her hips twist unready for remorse emotions surge with whispers of tingling vibrations running down my spine as she strokes her silky skin while descending her silver...

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step no, step yes for... those who wish a silver breathe, winter's tingling treat...

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