Punctuation
the heat n steam,
that parts the dream,
the puntuation stills,
the tortured breath,
till stillness yet,
when all have got their fill,
and love surfs oer the hill,
in rapture of the thrill,
so says the daffodill...
Don
re: Show Me....Christine Phillips
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2013
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