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Harlem, New York, United States
At a very young age I knew I wanted to do anything that involved getting my "opinion" on life out there. I would tell true stories and made up stories. I would sing and dance. I would conduct interviews and draw pictures. I just needed an outlet. My plans were to become a talk show host, until one day my mother pointed out that it would mean I'd have to do a lot of listening too. I realized talk show host wasn’t really going to work since what I really wanted was to talk and have people listen. In time I had to admit that I had much more to say than most people had time to listen to. So, I started to keep a journal. My journals helped me to formulate my thoughts and emotions but I still had no audience. Hopefully this blog will give me that audience. Blessed Be

Friday, September 30, 2011

Missin' the Kissin'

I’ve written what I love about being single… here are some of the (family friendly) things I love about NOT being single…

Holding Hands
His hands on my hips as he pulls me towards him
His hand on my lower back when I walk ahead of him in a crowd
Standing closer than necessary while waiting on a line
Full body to body hugs
Kissing…
            A kiss hello
            A kiss good-bye
            A kiss for no reason at all…
            A kiss while stopped at a red light
            A kiss in the elevator…
            A kiss on the hand
            A kiss on the cheek
            A kiss on the shoulder
            A kiss on the neck… that makes me shiver
Being called Baby
Him waiting for me outside the Ladies room
Sharing each other’s dinner
Laughing at inside jokes
Cuddling while watching TV
Reaching for each other in the morning (before even opening our eyes)
Making up after a disagreement
Changing clothes without going into another room
Holding his keys in my purse 
Wearing his jacket in a cold theater
Wearing his shirt to bed
Comfortable silence
Just sharing space... him watching the game, me reading a book
Seeing my picture when he opens his wallet
Getting a text of “XOXO” in the middle of a busy day
Hearing his voice on the phone before going to bed when we’re apart
And … the comfort of making plans

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  1. DaveOctober 2, 2011 at 3:21 AM

    Thanks for the warm and tender memories from previous relationships.

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