On These Shores
Make love on the shores of expectation
Ease away the tensions of tomorrow
Release emotions aching with desire
Channel energy otherwise misplaced
Meet me on the edge of imagination
Where only love exists; one heart
Mounting peaks of cascadiing heights
A never ending division of paces
Make love on the shores of anticipation
Touched in ways thought improbable
Stripped and exposed for the naked truth
Velvet touch to this blooming rose buds end
Copyright © Shannon Deane | Year Posted 2012
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