the thought of a snow day is so enticing i can’t even hide my excitement. where will i ski? i’m so excited to use my powder skis again. it’s been too long. i love soft and deep snow. i cannot wait to ski the trees and blue ski and the back bowls
so alluring
your striking eyes
blue as the heavens
opening for the first
time in weeks
the clouds part ways and
a stream of sun pours
onto the concrete
then reflects back up into
topaz keys
I can tell what you’re thinking
not speaking my name
I can feel your gems of soul
on my empty shoulder blades
as I slip into the next room
we should always be closer
the fight to stop smiling when one is yelling
at me or scolding me or even telling me, seriously, how they feel
is one I am slowly losing
I just have to laugh
I am rude
Enticing, enchanting, mysterious…everything Peter wanted, and apparently needed.
He ran a hand across her thigh, attacking her lips feverishly as the passion between them grew. She gripped the collar of shirt to pull him even closer if that were possible.
Peter had never felt this content, and he never wanted the night to end as they fell backwards onto the bed.
But the second he blinked was the second he woke up, groaning once he looked to the left to see that the large king sized bed he was in was empty—and it probably always would be.
“…That’s a very enticing offer, sweetheart, but I think I’ll have to decline.” With a hint of a smile on his face, Tony took one more sip of his coffee before placing the mug back down on the granite counter top.
His six year old daughter, Sophia, let out a heavy sigh. “But daddy, you promised you’d be there for my ballet recital!” Her bottom lip jutted out cutely in a frustrated pout.
“I know, baby, I’m sorry.” He ruffled her blonde curls and placed a light kiss on her cheek. “But I promise you that I’ll watch it when I get back home later tonight, okay?”
It was an enticing proposal, Steven thought. It would take him a year to make that much money the honest way, and here it was – an opportunity to make it in just a few hours. It wouldn’t really hurt anyone, Right?
Enticing, is what she is. she draws the eye where ever she goes. you cannot look away, unable to help yourself. you stare and you watch. you start following her one day. you know where she goes, who she talks to, where she lives. you know one day it won’t be enough just to watch and to know. you will want her for yourself and you will want to be apart of her life. let us just hope she never finds out what you have done. otherwise…
His words were so enticing that she was mesmerized to the point that she couldn’t think straight nor did she ever want to again. She was his and she knew she was in trouble. But it was a trouble that would make her the happiest that she has ever been.
“What could that enticing smell be?” I thought As I walked down the hall of my new apartment. I realized it was coming from the apartment across from mine. I paused staring at the worn brown door. I thought about knocking to ask what the wonderful aroma was, but decided that, that would probably be really weird and not the greatest first impression.
“what could that enticing smell be? I thought As I walked down the hall of my new apartment. I realized it was coming from the apartment across from mine. I paused staring at the worn brown door.
What an enticing place. The windows are of all colors, red and blue and yellow and green. The ceilings are high like a palace, the ceilings dark and mysterious, yet still casting light down upon us. The floors are dark maroon wood, the walls a bright golden yellow. The doors are tall and wide, allowing for many entrances.
Cathy rubbed a hand across the counter, gathering up flour on her egg-and-milk-sticky hands, and stared at the wall. She could hear the TV in the other room. A commercial for denture cream played…and still no one in the other room stirred.
What’s enticing? Your eyes, your smile. I can’t let it go from my mind or my memories. You are like what a rich chocolate dessert is to me, yet you are richer.
He stood in the doorway to the bedroom, his eyes enticing her in. She looked at the clock, wondering what to do. She wanted him so much, and it was clear he wanted her, but he was close to eighty years old, and the rest of the family would be home from the mall at any minute. If they were found together it would be a scandal they would never live down, and it would definitely ruin their Golden Wedding anniversary party for their children and grandchildren.
she was young and fresh. her skin sang of the summer sun. her beauty was enticing. she was delicate and tiny with fierce grey eyes and lips like rubies. she was all i ever wanted
It was sweet, a memorable taste, and he could distinctly remember this taste somewhere before – a time ago. It was far gone, a fleeting, distant memory, and so with knowing that, he had licked his lips and carried on eating. It was enticing as always.
Wow, that actually is an enticing word. I like the way it rolls off the tongue. Unfortunately, it’s been too long since I’ve found anything enticing. The joy of excitement seems to have taken a holiday from me.
i remember the first night you stayed over, i was too drunk to care about being nervous around you and we just talked for hours and hours until we fell asleep on the floor. the next time we made our way innocently to the bed and you held me pressed so close grey-blue to you and my forehead was against your chin and i kept thinking “just kiss me, just kiss me, just kiss me, just once.”
The weather was most enticing for a stroll upon the beach. As they walked hand in hand the sun was casting it’s velvet rays over the horizon. A wave came and splashed at their feet.
“‘Tis the most pleasant evening to be out”, she said.
” Yes, but I would love the evening even better if — if”, and he dropped on his knee,” if you would promise to be mine forever. Just the two of us here, no there are three present, the Lord is watching, and now I ask you to be my wife. Will you marry me?”
” Yes, with all my heart!” she exclaimed.
He squeezed her hand and stood up. Thankfully and purely they walked back to the house to tell the news to there families, who awaited them there.
She shut the door, and the din of the party in the living room was vacuum sealed into silence. Her gaze cut through the thick quiet, an enticing, inviting look that told me everything but what I was asking her with my confused gape — what now?
He pressed his nose against the cold glass. Puffs of his breath clouded the window. Children always crowded the store window before Christmas. Candy is always enticing.
Enticing, doesn’t that mean like exciting, invigorating, mesmerizing? I’m not all too familiar with that word. Now that i think about it i don’t think i have actually ever used that word. is that bad, or does that make me dumb.
height’s not what it looks-to-be
entice the sky with mud and streams
ride a horse in the night, eyes flit behind screens
it’s (a prime) by (2 to the 3) every dream
The enticing smell of freshly baked bread filled the house. I sat in the far corner not sure that I dared to exit my safe area to search out the source of the smell. I was hungry, but also afraid — he could be so terribly mean.
He tried not to look as frantic as he felt, but he was already five minutes late. The sidewalk was unforgiving, with crowds of slow, wide-eyed tourists blocking his path. He took a detour and completely stopped in his tracks. His mouth went dry as his eyes locked with a pretty brunette
arranging bananas at her fruit stand. Work would have to wait.
Entice me like icing, but don’t give me a cake nor a fork. Don’t light up my world with candles. It’s not my birthday, therefore I shouldn’t expect anything so tantalizing.
To love you is so enticing. It scares me and it haunts me every single day. And I know I’m scared. But all I want is to give my self up and stop being scared. All I want right now is to tell you how enticing loving you is and how it makes me feel so alive. You make me feel like I’m a new person again. You make me feel like life has begun again. You don’t know it yet, but everything about you is so enticing and exciting and miraculous and fun. You’re the best thing that I could ever think about right now.
it is enticing your offers you have made but I cannot get it up.
the thought of a snow day is so enticing i can’t even hide my excitement. where will i ski? i’m so excited to use my powder skis again. it’s been too long. i love soft and deep snow. i cannot wait to ski the trees and blue ski and the back bowls
so alluring
your striking eyes
blue as the heavens
opening for the first
time in weeks
the clouds part ways and
a stream of sun pours
onto the concrete
then reflects back up into
topaz keys
I can tell what you’re thinking
not speaking my name
I can feel your gems of soul
on my empty shoulder blades
as I slip into the next room
we should always be closer
the fight to stop smiling when one is yelling
at me or scolding me or even telling me, seriously, how they feel
is one I am slowly losing
I just have to laugh
I am rude
Enticing she was.
Knowing exactly how to beckon me with a glance,
lingering fingertips on my back.
Poison.
Addiction.
Enticing.
Oh she she was.
She was beautiful.
Enticing, enchanting, mysterious…everything Peter wanted, and apparently needed.
He ran a hand across her thigh, attacking her lips feverishly as the passion between them grew. She gripped the collar of shirt to pull him even closer if that were possible.
Peter had never felt this content, and he never wanted the night to end as they fell backwards onto the bed.
But the second he blinked was the second he woke up, groaning once he looked to the left to see that the large king sized bed he was in was empty—and it probably always would be.
I’m planning that trip, it’s to enticing not to. Egypt is my dream destination.
“…That’s a very enticing offer, sweetheart, but I think I’ll have to decline.” With a hint of a smile on his face, Tony took one more sip of his coffee before placing the mug back down on the granite counter top.
His six year old daughter, Sophia, let out a heavy sigh. “But daddy, you promised you’d be there for my ballet recital!” Her bottom lip jutted out cutely in a frustrated pout.
“I know, baby, I’m sorry.” He ruffled her blonde curls and placed a light kiss on her cheek. “But I promise you that I’ll watch it when I get back home later tonight, okay?”
Sophia reluctantly nodded.
It was an enticing proposal, Steven thought. It would take him a year to make that much money the honest way, and here it was – an opportunity to make it in just a few hours. It wouldn’t really hurt anyone, Right?
Enticing is a word that i dont know. thank you for your time. i enjoyed wasting it.
something that tingles
maybe it tastes good
lovely and shimmering
the word “icing” explains it all
Enticing, is what she is. she draws the eye where ever she goes. you cannot look away, unable to help yourself. you stare and you watch. you start following her one day. you know where she goes, who she talks to, where she lives. you know one day it won’t be enough just to watch and to know. you will want her for yourself and you will want to be apart of her life. let us just hope she never finds out what you have done. otherwise…
This is a whole lot of enticing nothing. Transitional. Wish something would happen that isn’t tragic. Something adventurous. And now.
His words were so enticing that she was mesmerized to the point that she couldn’t think straight nor did she ever want to again. She was his and she knew she was in trouble. But it was a trouble that would make her the happiest that she has ever been.
“What could that enticing smell be?” I thought As I walked down the hall of my new apartment. I realized it was coming from the apartment across from mine. I paused staring at the worn brown door. I thought about knocking to ask what the wonderful aroma was, but decided that, that would probably be really weird and not the greatest first impression.
“what could that enticing smell be? I thought As I walked down the hall of my new apartment. I realized it was coming from the apartment across from mine. I paused staring at the worn brown door.
What an enticing place. The windows are of all colors, red and blue and yellow and green. The ceilings are high like a palace, the ceilings dark and mysterious, yet still casting light down upon us. The floors are dark maroon wood, the walls a bright golden yellow. The doors are tall and wide, allowing for many entrances.
The food she laid on the table looked so enticing that i just wanted to jump the long line and devavour the whole table in one bite.
enticing for me because with you together anyway before much laught
enticing
The steam. The sugar. Magic.
Cathy rubbed a hand across the counter, gathering up flour on her egg-and-milk-sticky hands, and stared at the wall. She could hear the TV in the other room. A commercial for denture cream played…and still no one in the other room stirred.
Couldn’t they smell the pie?
What’s enticing? Your eyes, your smile. I can’t let it go from my mind or my memories. You are like what a rich chocolate dessert is to me, yet you are richer.
He stood in the doorway to the bedroom, his eyes enticing her in. She looked at the clock, wondering what to do. She wanted him so much, and it was clear he wanted her, but he was close to eighty years old, and the rest of the family would be home from the mall at any minute. If they were found together it would be a scandal they would never live down, and it would definitely ruin their Golden Wedding anniversary party for their children and grandchildren.
she was young and fresh. her skin sang of the summer sun. her beauty was enticing. she was delicate and tiny with fierce grey eyes and lips like rubies. she was all i ever wanted
While cooking a meal if you us words like taste
It was sweet, a memorable taste, and he could distinctly remember this taste somewhere before – a time ago. It was far gone, a fleeting, distant memory, and so with knowing that, he had licked his lips and carried on eating. It was enticing as always.
Wow, that actually is an enticing word. I like the way it rolls off the tongue. Unfortunately, it’s been too long since I’ve found anything enticing. The joy of excitement seems to have taken a holiday from me.
i remember the first night you stayed over, i was too drunk to care about being nervous around you and we just talked for hours and hours until we fell asleep on the floor. the next time we made our way innocently to the bed and you held me pressed so close grey-blue to you and my forehead was against your chin and i kept thinking “just kiss me, just kiss me, just kiss me, just once.”
the plot didn’t ever really resolve from there.
The weather was most enticing for a stroll upon the beach. As they walked hand in hand the sun was casting it’s velvet rays over the horizon. A wave came and splashed at their feet.
“‘Tis the most pleasant evening to be out”, she said.
” Yes, but I would love the evening even better if — if”, and he dropped on his knee,” if you would promise to be mine forever. Just the two of us here, no there are three present, the Lord is watching, and now I ask you to be my wife. Will you marry me?”
” Yes, with all my heart!” she exclaimed.
He squeezed her hand and stood up. Thankfully and purely they walked back to the house to tell the news to there families, who awaited them there.
She shut the door, and the din of the party in the living room was vacuum sealed into silence. Her gaze cut through the thick quiet, an enticing, inviting look that told me everything but what I was asking her with my confused gape — what now?
He pressed his nose against the cold glass. Puffs of his breath clouded the window. Children always crowded the store window before Christmas. Candy is always enticing.
Enticing, doesn’t that mean like exciting, invigorating, mesmerizing? I’m not all too familiar with that word. Now that i think about it i don’t think i have actually ever used that word. is that bad, or does that make me dumb.
height’s not what it looks-to-be
entice the sky with mud and streams
ride a horse in the night, eyes flit behind screens
it’s (a prime) by (2 to the 3) every dream
Relishing in excitement. Your movement was electrifying. I longed after your every word.
I don’t know what enticing means.
The enticing smell of freshly baked bread filled the house. I sat in the far corner not sure that I dared to exit my safe area to search out the source of the smell. I was hungry, but also afraid — he could be so terribly mean.
He tried not to look as frantic as he felt, but he was already five minutes late. The sidewalk was unforgiving, with crowds of slow, wide-eyed tourists blocking his path. He took a detour and completely stopped in his tracks. His mouth went dry as his eyes locked with a pretty brunette
arranging bananas at her fruit stand. Work would have to wait.
Entice me like icing, but don’t give me a cake nor a fork. Don’t light up my world with candles. It’s not my birthday, therefore I shouldn’t expect anything so tantalizing.
Something that makes you more interested in what you are talking about. it makes you want to know more about the subject.
To love you is so enticing. It scares me and it haunts me every single day. And I know I’m scared. But all I want is to give my self up and stop being scared. All I want right now is to tell you how enticing loving you is and how it makes me feel so alive. You make me feel like I’m a new person again. You make me feel like life has begun again. You don’t know it yet, but everything about you is so enticing and exciting and miraculous and fun. You’re the best thing that I could ever think about right now.