Aug 14, 2007 15:25
sweet whispers of wind
caresses yon cheek
weary mind lighten thy load
as silver dew drops
fall upon closed eyes
as mine crimson velvet softly brushes
thine petaled pursed lips
breathing e'er gently
i'll embrace thee
and chase away all demons
until the golden rays glow
kissing upon thy perfect haloed form
once more
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tay
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if you look in my memories under poetry i have quite a few up... some are erotic, some are love, some are angsty... etc. enjoy them all. critique is always welcome.
snuggles and kisses!!!
tay
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