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Under Saltire Skies

I recall the very day, in every male teenagers wish It's to lie with one's first love and entering loves bliss Well for me it was so beautiful, below Saltire blue skies We lay in a field of Barley, looking into each others eyes To the heavens we looked for guidance, but it was there all the time It's the feeling of sensual adventure, two hearts in wanting find Counting her buttons I remember, whilst my heart beats so fast Seeing her heavenly beauties, left this Highlander in gasp It's when she teased me in it's removal, her breasts now fancy free Gravity in young never spoke, it simply mesmerised me My hands in hers now taken, her denim shorts now slide Down bronzed Summer skin, simply captures my eyes Her body excited, so pert, there's a hunger in wanting desire The craving to join as one, under Saltire skies in perspire Hands become clenched tight, with a promise of released in flow How wonderful it is, to be united where nature grows I recall this very day, in every male teenagers heart The excitement that delivers us, where many a lifetime starts http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love-20.php

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 3/11/2012 12:07:00 PM
Well, well If I didn't spot one of these sensual ones I would have been disappointed and just for the record I am not James.. absolutely love this.. I just love that gravity line too ;) xx
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James Fraser
Date: 3/11/2012 12:10:00 PM
Thank you so much Wilma. I truly appreciated your comments :) xx
Date: 3/5/2012 12:41:00 PM
Dear James, we all have memories of love in our youth, but you express it so much better than anyone else in this beautiful poem. Love will spring to life again in the future, my friend. Love, carolyn
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James Fraser
Date: 3/11/2012 12:10:00 PM
Sweet memories indeed Carolyn :) xx
Date: 3/5/2012 6:58:00 AM
Ow very romantico and sweet James.. Those were the days my friend... Nothing better than sweetheart teens.. Lovely-Charma
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James Fraser
Date: 3/11/2012 12:11:00 PM
They certainly were the days Charmaine, you beautiful mum to be :) xx
Date: 3/4/2012 6:15:00 PM
such a romantic..among the field of grain..I tried this once LOL in a rye field and the owner of the field in a house high above us apparently SAW us and sent the dogs to chase us OFF..now that was frightening!!! Light & Love [PS no one is reading my fairy tales please do!]
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Date: 3/3/2012 11:08:00 PM
sexy poem, James. I never heard of that word saltire before, but it goes really well with this theme. by the way, fields of barley reminds me of STing's beautiful song. I had no idea what he was saying until I saw the title of the song!! Is the way that he sings those words "fields of barley" hard for you to understand or is it because I am american?
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James Fraser
Date: 3/11/2012 12:11:00 PM
The Saltire is the Scottish Flag Andrea :) xx
Date: 3/3/2012 5:48:00 PM
Sounds like a really good memory to have Very good descriptive work my friend. Michael
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James Fraser
Date: 3/3/2012 5:51:00 PM
This memory is simply fabricated in the abyss of me. Now written it is, for everyone to see.

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