I Miss...

My best friend and her son...

Being no more than 15 minutes from my best friends...

The guys I used to work with...

Feeling certain about my future...

My guts- where did they go? :rolleyes:

His arms around me and his lips against mine...
 
I miss our playful ways... I miss the smell of you.... I miss your voice... I miss your touch... I miss YOU...:rose::kiss:
 
I miss my little friend the mythological creature- my Star Wars knowledge just isn't getting the workout and enrichment it used to :(
 
I miss...waking up entwined with my lover, and making love before we are fully awake, the easy rhythm of bodies in motion. And it surprises me to say this....I miss being out in the world, walking with my lover on a street, or in an alley, or on a mountainside, and feeling physically safe because of his presence. I miss feeling as though someone has my back. I miss waking up without a list of to-do's intruding on my morning smiles.

All this might sound sad...but it isn't. I am so blessed to have known these things, and to know that they exist is to have hope that they will return, somehow, in the fullness of time.

:heart:
 
I miss...waking up entwined with my lover, and making love before we are fully awake, the easy rhythm of bodies in motion. And it surprises me to say this....I miss being out in the world, walking with my lover on a street, or in an alley, or on a mountainside, and feeling physically safe because of his presence. I miss feeling as though someone has my back. I miss waking up without a list of to-do's intruding on my morning smiles.

All this might sound sad...but it isn't. I am so blessed to have known these things, and to know that they exist is to have hope that they will return, somehow, in the fullness of time.

:heart:

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I miss showing a man just how much I love him...

mIss passion,kissing,romance,giving......

:heart:
 
I miss...waking up entwined with my lover, and making love before we are fully awake, the easy rhythm of bodies in motion. And it surprises me to say this....I miss being out in the world, walking with my lover on a street, or in an alley, or on a mountainside, and feeling physically safe because of his presence. I miss feeling as though someone has my back. I miss waking up without a list of to-do's intruding on my morning smiles.

All this might sound sad...but it isn't. I am so blessed to have known these things, and to know that they exist is to have hope that they will return, somehow, in the fullness of time.

:heart:

((((Curvy)))) Damn...that got me teary. Hold on to that hope! :kiss:

I miss my grandmother's Italian honey cookies, the smell of a wood burning fire and the crisp scent in the air just before it snows, ice skating, quiet...and as always, him.
 
I miss waking up on that special day with loads and loads
of toys under the tree!
Regular toys:D
 
((((Curvy)))) Damn...that got me teary. Hold on to that hope! :kiss:

I miss my grandmother's Italian honey cookies, the smell of a wood burning fire and the crisp scent in the air just before it snows, ice skating, quiet...and as always, him.

Always, lovely lady. Always. Hope keeps me centered, and I believe.

I miss someone ELSE cooking holiday feasts part of the time! :D
 
I miss my first Mistress, every time I feel like I ought to be punished for something. :eek: sigh
 
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