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July ...........
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I miss my two best, best friends...there's too many miles between us and too many difficult life events that makes days turn into weeks before we catch up.
I miss my "Panera Buddy" and my "Cookout Buddy". I miss Gramma D. I miss slow times and autumn in the Shenandoah Valley. I miss REAL farmer's markets. I miss my Lil Gma. |
well,,, after being (2yrs) single from a very ltr,,,I can honestly say I miss the closeness and intimacy of sleeping with my lady the most,,,
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and yes,,,a million other things,,,
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I miss....
being touched. Falling asleep spooned from behind with her fist in my hair. Laughing and being silly with someone you also can be deeply intimate with. Feeling like I matter deeply to one important person. Having someone to do those special things for and with that define your special relationship. This thread makes me misty eyed! |
I miss the simplicity of being a lesbian. Our culture has become way to complicated with too many rules, too many wannabes, to many part timers and to many games.
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My wife's smile.
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talking
miss talking about the little stuff
really miss romance |
I miss knowing that I'm hers. To be claimed as her one and only. Yeh, that's definitely what I miss... :phonegab:
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I miss.....
Amazing, heart-stopping kisses.........as many as I want Holding hands Slow dancing Feeling protected and safe The sensation of my heart flip-flopping at the sound of hys voice Soft touches, out of the blue Resting my head on hys chest Laughing until tears are rolling down our faces Knowing that someone really "gets me" But most of all, I miss knowing that the most amazing, handsome, wonderful, incredible person in the world, thinks that *I* am the most amazing, beautiful, wonderful, incredible person in the world. |
I miss.....
slow, long, deep kisses...the ones that melt you into a puddle
lying naked, close, and the feel of soft, silky skin and her scent watching the gentle rise and fall of her breathing as she slept spooning so close, dancing horizontally as we held one another the softness and curve of her bottom as I spooned into her and wrapped my arm around the slope of her belly waking all tangled...arms and legs entwined camping trips.... beach trips sleeping in late most days..and esp. Sundays...lazy mornings, coffee in bed....coffee on patio watching egrets leave the rookery for the day driving nowhere, catching sight of the blue and green herons or anhingus hearing that, soft, sexy, waking up voice say "good morning, baby" R.I.P. Baby!!! I miss YOU! :bunchflowers: |
Summertime, green grass, heat and humidity, and wearing just one layer of clothing.
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At the moment..... dark chocolate!
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Steamed clams
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I miss my friends who are no longer here with us.
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I miss my step son.
I miss family diners. I miss feeling safe and protected. I miss cuddling. I miss sex comas and falling asleep every which way. I miss being read to. I miss the family camping trips. I miss gem mining. I miss sharing my life. I miss feeling connected so closely. I miss being brought coffee and lunch at work. I miss the moments the blended family actually felt like a complete family. I miss watching the kids play sports together. I miss stealing kisses in public. I miss doing the laundry and putting it away. I miss making dinners with the kids. I miss being a wife. |
I miss that "special person" actually looking at me instead of the computer screen when I talk.
I miss getting that "look" of, "I can't wait to get you home!" The look that immediately makes my cheeks blush! I miss fresh coffee brought to me in bed. I miss the swoony~ness of one soft kiss. I miss having a best friend. I miss being completely effervescent about life. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v3...ycf7o1_500.jpg |
Everything that she gave me.. all she was to me and for me. I miss the way she looked at me
I miss the way she loved me |
I miss sitting on the dunes watching the water, being the only one around for miles, chilly from the crisp cool air, thrilled as I watched every second of the sunrise while I felt my lover being protective, watching over me from the balcony of our room.
I miss breakfast with Gramma. I miss camping trips on warm spring days or cool autumn weekends where I could cuddle in my sleeping bag as the morning light starts to wake the birdies... I miss my sons. I miss my body not hurting so much and being more physically active. I miss the mountains. I miss listening to Gramma's stories ..... I miss affection. And several friends across the miles. |
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