Last day in the Lucky in Love Blog Hop!

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It’s the last day in the Lucky in Love Blog Hop! Follow this link to 300 other authors joining in the hop. Lucky in Love – List of Participants

And check out these 2 grand prizes:

1st Grand Prize: A $100 Amazon or B&N Gift Card
2nd Grand Prize: A Swag Pack filled with paperbacks, ebooks, bookmarks, cover flats, magnets, pens, coffee cozies, and more!

And, you’ll find more prizes on each of the blogs. My prize is an authorgraphed copy of any of my four ebooks. Your choice!

As always, be sure to leave your email address when you leave comments.


One last bit of luck lore — the kiss!
As far as humans go, a kiss expresses sentiments of love, passion,
friendship, and affection. In many cultures, a kiss is also an overture of peace. On top of all that, a kiss is a symbol of good luck.
As a writer of romance, I work out the mechanics of kisses with words. The following is my favorite kiss from my first novel, Hermes Online. In this scene Vivienne writes out her ideal kiss to her new penpal, the enigmatic man she knows only as S. It’s my favorite because I wrote the kiss from life. Yes, the kiss in the museum is based upon a real kiss I shared with my then new boyfriend at Chicago’s Field Museum 36 years ago.  We’ve been together a long time he and I, so I’d say the kiss was lucky!
I hope you enjoy.

I flexed my fingers and crafted a scene from the sizzling phantom fire playing over my lips. Having experienced amazing kisses in my life added just enough realism to the blend of movie kisses. I told the screen, “So, you want a kiss, eh? Then what will you think of this?”

There is so much more to kissing for the first time than meets the eye. The would-be lovers laugh and smile and delight in each other’s company. They talk, getting to know each other, trying to find the choicest morsels of their life and personality to share. They might hold hands for hours as they wander here and there. And when they sit side by side, perhaps on a bench at a museum, they’ll look in feigned interest at the passersby, glance again and again at the exhibit, but not really seeing it. First, one will turn inward, the movement slight, barely noticeable. And then with no clear knowledge of doing so, the one will magically mirror the other. Their knees may touch, and one set of clasped hands might rest innocently upon a knee. And then a noise, a temporary distraction, might take their attention for a second, and both heads will turn to the sound, inadvertently closer now than before. When one turns back, their faces will be mere inches apart. Their eyes, green and gray, will hold each other’s gazes, darting from one sparkling pupil to the other. They might unfocus to drink in the entire face for a second, perhaps lingering on the person’s smile before meeting the gaze once more, a gaze noticeably warmer than a moment ago.

One face may turn a little, and in mirrored image, the other follows, only slightly tipped in the opposite direction. And the eyes ask the silent question as two thoughts become superimposed — May I kiss you? Will you kiss me? The answer is subtle, missed by nearly everyone passing by, everyone save the smiling elder couple holding gnarled hands and assisted by their canes. Perhaps they, too, once shared a kiss sitting there, or plan to again later. But locked in their own world, they don’t notice the elder pair walk by.

They are aware now only of each other, aware of little things, the flush on her cheeks, the gleam in his eye, the color of her moist lips, the imperceptible flare of his nostrils as he subconsciously reminds his body to breathe. They touch now. The kiss is at first soft, the lips asking permission for the firmness they crave. Another kiss grants this and another and another as faces turn to fit around chins and cheeks and noses. And then loose and pliable, those lips part now to make way for tentative tongues. These too begin their searching, gently at first then becoming bolder as they instinctively react to the warmth of each other’s mouths and thrust as hands cup cheeks and arms wind around shoulders, drawing each other ever inward into the private space that shuts the waking world out and lets the dream begin.

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When you’re all done visiting the Lucky in Love authors today, stop by my satellite blog for a full 1st chapter from Book 1 of The Witchy Wolf and the Wendigo saga.
My Other Blog  I’m taking part in The Romance Reviews 2nd Anniversary Party, my part comes at the end of the month. Lots of prizes and one from me too. Learn the details there.

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Rose Anderson is an award-winning author and dilettante who loves great conversation and delights in discovering interesting things to weave into stories. Rose also writes under the pen name Madeline Archer.
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6 Responses to Last day in the Lucky in Love Blog Hop!

  1. Mary Roya says:

    Lucky or not, I am blessed. I have found my soul mate. It too 41 years to find him. But he was and is worth the wait.

    Thanks for being in the Happy St. Patrick’s Day blog hop.
    Hope ya’ll St. Patrick’s Day was great!
    Keep writing so I can keep reading.

  2. bn100 says:

    Not lucky yet. Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

  3. vampedchik says:

    No luck for me yet!

  4. Krysta B. says:

    Nope, not lucky in love at all.
    Thanks for the chance to win. Happy Saint Patty’s Day!


  5. Meghan Stith says:

    What a great giveaway hop! I have yet to be lucky in love but I’m working on it. My favorite love book is “Outlander” by Diana Gabaldon. Jamie Fraser is amazing and beautiful. I enjoy St. Patty’s Day and this year I’m spending it with my best friend. We’re going to two Irish Pubs and also some dance clubs. I am also wearing green and am not a fan of getting pinched. I’m not Irish either, but many people think I am because my hair is red, my eyes green and my name is Meghan, but I’m not at all. I won’t be telling anybody that, however… let them believe I’m Irish.
    Thanks for the giveaway!

    mestith at gmail dot com

  6. strawberryrosered says:

    I have not been Lucky in love so far but have not given up yet. Happy St Paddy’s Day! And may your life always be golden!

    Judy Peterson

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