Love Letter From the Soul Xxxiv

Before C, Pre-dawn unearthed an awakening eruptions sizzling from hot magma flo head to toe, head to toe seduction met her eye I stared, sedated, for mere seconds succumbed to what was to be what was to become of me death or life life or death I grabbed on to your anchors weighed my self down I didn't drown you brought me breath beaming from your light stirring in a string/rope of night beheld our beginning a blue~green wave of sight
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Labyrinth Avatar
January 7, 2020 at 3:56 PM
https://youtu.be/fO4OkwNEid0
Poetry Avatar
January 7, 2020 at 4:08 PM
https://youtu.be/sF1V_qy6v74
Labyrinth Avatar
January 7, 2020 at 3:56 PM
purrr, I concur, bound....
Lane Avatar
January 7, 2020 at 8:45 AM
As deeply entrenched as your emotions are stirred in these love letters, Tim, I still feel as though I'm intruding when reading. You really should have them bound.
Poetry Avatar
January 7, 2020 at 4:08 PM
Thank you Lin...maybe one day
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