Cold Juices Hot Flash

Confession: my creative juices went cold when I finally got around to writing this post for my blog day. I've had a week and a half of traveling and being on a tight schedule - my mind is sleep deprived and numb.

I scanned through some old blogs hoping I'd find something for our hot and cold theme. Nothing. Whew, sent me into a hot flash. I settled on recycling the following short blog.

ROMANCE - First word that pops into your head?

Love…chocolate…kiss…diamonds…moonlight? Romance drives me, and I can’t get enough. But I need help explaining the word to the male gender. I’m not saying all men fall short on the romance-understanding scale, but I’ve found most don’t get the difference between sex and romance. Ladies, tell me the first word that pops into your head when you think of romance, and then give me your take on explaining my word – Romance – to a clueless male.

If there are any males tuning into this blog, I pose the same challenges to you.

A “clueless male” excerpt from my book, Sleeping with the Lights On:

Wesley appeared behind me, arms encircling my waist while planting an open, mouth-sucking kiss on my neck. “Mmmm, you smell better than the food.”