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About This Poem
Star Dusted Blanket
She blew stardust in my direction.
How did I become her selection?
Her love blankets my sad soul.
filling up a heart that wasn't whole.
I looked to heaven for an answer.
God sent me this beautiful dancer.
I hold her here close in my arms.
Intoxicated by her charms.
The ocean provides the backdrop.
I pray this moment won't stop.
Laying beneath a blanket of bliss.
I am transformed by her lover's kiss
Reality replaced by a Dream
Making love, under a Moon Beam.
No need for my imagination.
Her touch exceeds all expectations
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