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Shhh

Softly you wishper in my ear Holding me tight How could any one be so dear Hun it feels so right Strong arms around me Hands on my hips Heat of our bodys set me free Hunger on your lips Seeing your soul Hearing your shigh High on your glow Hard not to fly Silently you pull closer Hands press me to you Hardly breathing lower How can it be true One slow dance and then your gone My dream is over How I tried to hold on

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 12/21/2012 9:54:00 PM
Nita, love the grip,,, wishing more of this dream...xox~pd
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Date: 12/21/2012 10:24:00 AM
oh you are a tease, nita, this is a wonderful sensuous poem, and just love the last stanza...have a wonderful festive season....
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