beachdreamz's blog post

I was asked today by a certain sexier than hell NN member how I know when its love. I've kinda been pondering the answer to that all day now.

I know that, in regards to men there are many things I love:

-their smell
-that sexy smile they get when they are
a) trying to get their way
b) satisfied with something they did
c) when they are teasing/flirting
- the contours of their bodies - the dip in the small of their back, the hollow by the neck, shoulders that are meant for heads to lay on
- the contradiction of the coarse hair on soft skin
- how his cock can be so hard as steel, yet the skin as soft as silk
- how he can speak his mind and not be a "bitch"
- how protective they can be
- the tenderness that shines through even the macho-est man when hes holding a baby or playing on the floor with kids
- the look of a man (especially a dark haired guy) sleeping on his stomach. Bonus points if the sheets are 1)low on his waist and 2)white

Anyways whew getting kinda hot, I can go on and on but thats not what I was asked. Certain things make me at least think I love someone

- When I smile knowing I will see them soon
- when we can paint the town red, or sit in silence and its the best either way
- when he touches or kisses me and I forget who I am, where I and the rest of the world disappears, and time is irrelevant
- a simple smile makes me feel like I could fit in with the beautiful people in the world.
- How I feel safe, content, relaxed and nothing in this entire world could "get" me
- hehe how no matter where I am I can dive into a sexual fantasy hot enough to make me blush
- the fact they are always on my mind...I would NEVER stop living my own life but they are always in my thoughts somewhere.


So what about you...how do you know its love?