Gently, she turned to kiss his neck, moving softly against him. He smiled, slightly, pushing her away a bit. “Not now,” he sighed, “I’d rather do this first,” then he turned and kissed down her body, his hands sliding along her sides. “I just want you to see what I am about,” he smiled again. Slowly, he tugged her shirt off….
Christina
When she touched me I felt a cool breeze. It’s as if the windows had opened and the wind started calling my name.
Filipe Freitas
gentle? like…idk…like holding a baby? or petting a kitty? im probably missing something very obvious here…*types in name for lack of anything better to do*
Someone
Her hair brushed across her innocent face in a gentle fashion….gently she slid off the bench and with her gentle touch, picked the young boy off the ground where he had fallen.
chaz
i already got this word i did i wear gentle is so great but right now i have a cough. i think of mr. gentle its all sorta creepy. wow yeah umm songs are gentle i am so tired i gotta sing soon im hungry bye
Channy
this is a great thing, its really nice and cool and i really like when people are gentle. i like when the sharks are gentle waves and tides. they remind me of the beach pretty cool you know i like mint flossers its a good feeling nice and gentle i like to write enough about that gentle is a good word falling slwoly such a gentle, relaxing song oops am i thinking sorry take this sinking boat and point it home weve still gogt time thats a song i love gentle its a good word im tired im so tired you had the choice i miss ian i lik gentle wow whhy am i doing this i am
zoe
To be humble and be gentle was what my mom taught to me since I was a kid. A daughter of a hard edged Marine, she wanted to raise the anti-man. It made me a soft teddy bear, but I had to learn the other side of manhood on my own.
Jerome Leslie
Gentle, gentle goes the wind. So many hairs on head to bend.
chris
Lo mira y entiende que nadie mas la mira de la misma forma que el. Las palabras acarician, las manos sorprenden y enamoran, los ojos comprenden y acompañan. Nunca conoció a nadie así. Nunca.
Sofiak
Well the first thing that comes to head when i think gentle is my mum. shes always so nice and caring and really warm and kind, and gentle too you know. funny word though gentle, i dont really know how to exactly describe it. and due to my inability to do so im just rambling on and on and on
blah
Gentle, now. Your hands and their soft touch are the only thing keeping it together. The soft, the soap bubbles will pop and break apart and collapse if you are not gentle.
C
soft touches baby skin feelings having a heart caring loving
L
a gentle breeze is so play out.
what else is gentle…
fuck gentle. i’m not in the mood.
think harsh and cold
my country has lost its gentleness.
now all that is left is greed and corruption.
zini
His hand carressed her alabaster skin as if it were the first time he’d met her. Each time was like the first. Each time had that newness that drovehis love for life, for being. His fingertips glided gently down her leg. As she felt his hand move over her body she rolled and pulled the blanket down, exposing more flesh thathe might explore.
James
When your cat is sleeping on your chest and you want to move onto your side. Gentle is getting her to your side without waking her.
Thomas Lerpiniere
your breath rained down in silent little gasps upon my bare and shaking back. it pooled in my every pore, fulfilled your every promise that this could be everything to both of us simultaneously.
Alleyana
This was something i had never seen. The long slender wings splayed before me dark blue with stray blacks mixed between. The scyllopod’s eyes looked at me in an egyption manner and her beak was clamped shut.
She stood there on her one leg; meanwhile i couldn’t breath. Great, i’m doing it again, i thought to myself. I’m dreaming i know it i really am! Stretching my hand out slowly I tried to touch her but I wasn’t gentle enough, scared that she would nip me. She snapped out her beak and nipped my hand just like I was worried she would.
Cecilia
“Do not go gentle into that good night.”
Easier said than done, Tobias thought. After one had taken a beating like the one he’d gone through tonight, the tempting to easily was better than alcohol to an alcoholic. One eye was non-functional, and one arm was – gone. Beyond repair. He’d be okay once Christian arrived, though. Christian could heal anything.
In the meantime. He hefted his Uzi and opened fire.
Nagi
caring, caressing, the characteristic of youth.
Unclouded, by either experience or influence, the young child reaches to lift that which has fallen, a small bird. Lifting it in his hand, the boy places it upon a branch, where it steps away.
Tyler Robertson
“Do not go gentle into that good night.”
Easier said than done, Tobias thought. After one had taken a beating like the one he’d gone through tonight, the tempting to easily was better than alcohol to an alcoholic. One eye was non-functional, and one arm was – gone. Beyond repair. He’d be okay once Christian arrived, though. Christian could heal anything.
In the meantime. He hefted his Uzi and opened fire.
Nagi
the gentle waves spalsh to and fro, rocking lentamente with the ebb and flow of her blood. pump pump, splash, splash. seamless conversion, effortless unison.
Erika
Gently he lifted her chin towards him. Her eyes were already closed as she leant in and he felt the excited rush of adrenalin, joy and nausea that always beset him at this point.
Mark Clarke
His touch was gentle on my skin. Pale fingers slowly moved up and down my arm, leaving a trail of goose pimples in their wake. I smile up at him, wondering if he knows it tickles like crazy. I’m sure he does.
Emily
Gentle. Some people certainly need to learn how to be more gentle with their words and actions. Why is it that certain people can only act on the two ends of the spectrum? Either extremely rash and angry or extremely detached and cold? It pisses me off. Is it really that hard to ask something nicely?
Paul
gentle is how you caress my inner soul. it’s how you annoy my heart that once was shattered. how you let me be there for you. youre gentle, cause you know how fragile i am.
verniedee
Wind is gently touching my hair and I feel relaxingness ashore.. I’m waiting for nothing, just the evening to come and take away the sun. I’l be safer in the dark
Selcuk
It was a quiet morning on the lake. No wind, so the water had a glass-like shimmer. No wind, so the trees were standing silent. The only murmer Shiela could hear was the shuffle of a tiny rabbit through the underbrush. It was a gentle morning in Maine.
Cynthia
gentle the flow of water under and around the leaves on the surface just ruffled by a gentle breath of wind gentle as a sun ray on a winter afternoon
Greg
I wish everyone were more gentle with each other. I wish this were a more gentle world
Amy
you hold me close to you
delicate fingers touching delicate skin.
fdot
I felt upon the grassy looking leaf upon the ground with a touch as gentle as the feeling it sent back to me.
Beefcakes
The gentle soft blanket of the little Downy bear revives such a warm feeling in me because of my childhood memories of the bear and how cute it was. Certainly speaks to the effectiveness of long-term advertisements.
Jonathan
Gentle streams
flow through the land of dreams.
Flowing hair, your face, you eyes.
Gentle as magick
Home of my dreams
You, my gentle love.
Stas
Mothers are gentle with their children.
People who are gentle are also kind.
Mother birds are gentle with their baby birds,
just like a real mother is gentle with her children.
Taylor Cummins
The breeze floated a;sdklfj;adjfgentle
cat
i love the gentle feeling that i can imagine in my mind… it’s such a myterious feeling because no one know what i am thinking and who i’m thinking about… i imagine his gentle touch against my hand, not so much of a touch but more of ‘brush against my skin’… ohhh such bliss in my heart… till this day, though we can never re-live the moment again, i will always cherish the gentle ‘brush against my skin’ forever…
fari
His hands weren’t so rough now. After years of lumber carrying work, they used to be like sandpaper. But now retirement has brought a more gentle side to not only his hands, but it seems his personality as well.
TakewhatIhave
gentle lips, gentle kiss, gentle breeze. That’s what you are.
Santi
i think of gentle and i think of something that seems admirable to other people but i don’t consider as important as other things like originality. though sometimes it’s nice to have that gentle person around. i can never have fun with them though. it’s just a comforting presence with this person who has that singular relationship with me–y
Sarah
gentle hands
hold her
hold
hold
cold
in the dark
dream was real
cold hands
no hands
only gentle
is to hug
the pillow
false soft
Gently, she turned to kiss his neck, moving softly against him. He smiled, slightly, pushing her away a bit. “Not now,” he sighed, “I’d rather do this first,” then he turned and kissed down her body, his hands sliding along her sides. “I just want you to see what I am about,” he smiled again. Slowly, he tugged her shirt off….
When she touched me I felt a cool breeze. It’s as if the windows had opened and the wind started calling my name.
gentle? like…idk…like holding a baby? or petting a kitty? im probably missing something very obvious here…*types in name for lack of anything better to do*
Her hair brushed across her innocent face in a gentle fashion….gently she slid off the bench and with her gentle touch, picked the young boy off the ground where he had fallen.
i already got this word i did i wear gentle is so great but right now i have a cough. i think of mr. gentle its all sorta creepy. wow yeah umm songs are gentle i am so tired i gotta sing soon im hungry bye
this is a great thing, its really nice and cool and i really like when people are gentle. i like when the sharks are gentle waves and tides. they remind me of the beach pretty cool you know i like mint flossers its a good feeling nice and gentle i like to write enough about that gentle is a good word falling slwoly such a gentle, relaxing song oops am i thinking sorry take this sinking boat and point it home weve still gogt time thats a song i love gentle its a good word im tired im so tired you had the choice i miss ian i lik gentle wow whhy am i doing this i am
To be humble and be gentle was what my mom taught to me since I was a kid. A daughter of a hard edged Marine, she wanted to raise the anti-man. It made me a soft teddy bear, but I had to learn the other side of manhood on my own.
Gentle, gentle goes the wind. So many hairs on head to bend.
Lo mira y entiende que nadie mas la mira de la misma forma que el. Las palabras acarician, las manos sorprenden y enamoran, los ojos comprenden y acompañan. Nunca conoció a nadie así. Nunca.
Well the first thing that comes to head when i think gentle is my mum. shes always so nice and caring and really warm and kind, and gentle too you know. funny word though gentle, i dont really know how to exactly describe it. and due to my inability to do so im just rambling on and on and on
Gentle, now. Your hands and their soft touch are the only thing keeping it together. The soft, the soap bubbles will pop and break apart and collapse if you are not gentle.
soft touches baby skin feelings having a heart caring loving
a gentle breeze is so play out.
what else is gentle…
fuck gentle. i’m not in the mood.
think harsh and cold
my country has lost its gentleness.
now all that is left is greed and corruption.
His hand carressed her alabaster skin as if it were the first time he’d met her. Each time was like the first. Each time had that newness that drovehis love for life, for being. His fingertips glided gently down her leg. As she felt his hand move over her body she rolled and pulled the blanket down, exposing more flesh thathe might explore.
When your cat is sleeping on your chest and you want to move onto your side. Gentle is getting her to your side without waking her.
your breath rained down in silent little gasps upon my bare and shaking back. it pooled in my every pore, fulfilled your every promise that this could be everything to both of us simultaneously.
This was something i had never seen. The long slender wings splayed before me dark blue with stray blacks mixed between. The scyllopod’s eyes looked at me in an egyption manner and her beak was clamped shut.
She stood there on her one leg; meanwhile i couldn’t breath. Great, i’m doing it again, i thought to myself. I’m dreaming i know it i really am! Stretching my hand out slowly I tried to touch her but I wasn’t gentle enough, scared that she would nip me. She snapped out her beak and nipped my hand just like I was worried she would.
“Do not go gentle into that good night.”
Easier said than done, Tobias thought. After one had taken a beating like the one he’d gone through tonight, the tempting to easily was better than alcohol to an alcoholic. One eye was non-functional, and one arm was – gone. Beyond repair. He’d be okay once Christian arrived, though. Christian could heal anything.
In the meantime. He hefted his Uzi and opened fire.
caring, caressing, the characteristic of youth.
Unclouded, by either experience or influence, the young child reaches to lift that which has fallen, a small bird. Lifting it in his hand, the boy places it upon a branch, where it steps away.
“Do not go gentle into that good night.”
Easier said than done, Tobias thought. After one had taken a beating like the one he’d gone through tonight, the tempting to easily was better than alcohol to an alcoholic. One eye was non-functional, and one arm was – gone. Beyond repair. He’d be okay once Christian arrived, though. Christian could heal anything.
In the meantime. He hefted his Uzi and opened fire.
the gentle waves spalsh to and fro, rocking lentamente with the ebb and flow of her blood. pump pump, splash, splash. seamless conversion, effortless unison.
Gently he lifted her chin towards him. Her eyes were already closed as she leant in and he felt the excited rush of adrenalin, joy and nausea that always beset him at this point.
His touch was gentle on my skin. Pale fingers slowly moved up and down my arm, leaving a trail of goose pimples in their wake. I smile up at him, wondering if he knows it tickles like crazy. I’m sure he does.
Gentle. Some people certainly need to learn how to be more gentle with their words and actions. Why is it that certain people can only act on the two ends of the spectrum? Either extremely rash and angry or extremely detached and cold? It pisses me off. Is it really that hard to ask something nicely?
gentle is how you caress my inner soul. it’s how you annoy my heart that once was shattered. how you let me be there for you. youre gentle, cause you know how fragile i am.
Wind is gently touching my hair and I feel relaxingness ashore.. I’m waiting for nothing, just the evening to come and take away the sun. I’l be safer in the dark
It was a quiet morning on the lake. No wind, so the water had a glass-like shimmer. No wind, so the trees were standing silent. The only murmer Shiela could hear was the shuffle of a tiny rabbit through the underbrush. It was a gentle morning in Maine.
gentle the flow of water under and around the leaves on the surface just ruffled by a gentle breath of wind gentle as a sun ray on a winter afternoon
I wish everyone were more gentle with each other. I wish this were a more gentle world
you hold me close to you
delicate fingers touching delicate skin.
I felt upon the grassy looking leaf upon the ground with a touch as gentle as the feeling it sent back to me.
The gentle soft blanket of the little Downy bear revives such a warm feeling in me because of my childhood memories of the bear and how cute it was. Certainly speaks to the effectiveness of long-term advertisements.
Gentle streams
flow through the land of dreams.
Flowing hair, your face, you eyes.
Gentle as magick
Home of my dreams
You, my gentle love.
Mothers are gentle with their children.
People who are gentle are also kind.
Mother birds are gentle with their baby birds,
just like a real mother is gentle with her children.
The breeze floated a;sdklfj;adjfgentle
i love the gentle feeling that i can imagine in my mind… it’s such a myterious feeling because no one know what i am thinking and who i’m thinking about… i imagine his gentle touch against my hand, not so much of a touch but more of ‘brush against my skin’… ohhh such bliss in my heart… till this day, though we can never re-live the moment again, i will always cherish the gentle ‘brush against my skin’ forever…
His hands weren’t so rough now. After years of lumber carrying work, they used to be like sandpaper. But now retirement has brought a more gentle side to not only his hands, but it seems his personality as well.
gentle lips, gentle kiss, gentle breeze. That’s what you are.
i think of gentle and i think of something that seems admirable to other people but i don’t consider as important as other things like originality. though sometimes it’s nice to have that gentle person around. i can never have fun with them though. it’s just a comforting presence with this person who has that singular relationship with me–y
gentle hands
hold her
hold
hold
cold
in the dark
dream was real
cold hands
no hands
only gentle
is to hug
the pillow
false soft