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My hands they are clean, when I am around you
sweet you are like caramel on a lit candle,
your skin smooth and soft, like cotton and silk fabric,
lay with me my dear,
and we shall talk of moon and star alike,
and in the morning; we shall talk of sun and cloud alike.
In nature, my dear, you are beautiful, as a nightingale
singing loving songs outside my window at night,
as Romeo stumbling along Juliet's balcony,
and sharing a kiss to kiss of loving romance
under a silvery moon and bright, twinkling stars.

Yes you are the one my love,
and when I am around you,
no lies shall come between you and I,
for my hands they are clean when I am around you
my sweet and loving angel.

.2.25.2014.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Manassian Avatar
February 26, 2014 at 2:44 PM
Yes...this is my second time through this....Your last line...Heavenly! :)
Lamoureux Avatar
February 26, 2014 at 9:02 AM
This deserves to have it's own title. A romantic treasure.
Pettit Avatar
February 25, 2014 at 11:22 PM
Pervasively descriptive. I easily get the picture in my mind while I read this entry.
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