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Pink and Amythyst

The fog begins to slowly roll away from dewdrop's liquid tryst revealing my love's naked soul a bloom in pink and amythyst. The warmth of sun upon my face cannot begin to kindle fires the her vision dressed in lace does stir my innermost desires. The streaming shafts of silken light that peek between the canopy unveil my lover from our night of passioned outdoor ecstasy. She warms me with her morning smile her touch becomes my catalyst expressing our love for awhile in shades of pink and amythyst.

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Date: 2/18/2013 10:06:00 PM
very nicely done,,,, thank you for reading my Secret Garden "
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Date: 1/15/2013 1:54:00 PM
romantic and passion nice repeat of title phrase
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Curt Mongold
Date: 1/15/2013 2:40:00 PM
Thank you very much for taking the time to read and comment on my writing Victoria Sincerely, Curt