Glory

You melt the very being of my soul

                                          cradling me in your tender touch

                                          Whispers of, sea driven passion

                                        I understand the touch of your voice

                                             Flying on the velvet dusky sky

                                 We soar into infinity of LOVE destined for GLORY.                








                                                                                Taryn Thompson
                                                                                5 min. ago on 4-11-2012
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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