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ken Junior Member
since 2000-03-10
Posts 49RI |
As I enter my home The glow of candles Lighten the rooms The aroma of cinnamon Filling the air I see my lover Waiting for me Looking beautiful Wearing nothing more Than a soft teddy Her exquisite body Amazingly seducing me Without even moving She hands me champagne A toast to our love I take her into my arms First kissing her Then making love to her I am a lucky man I am a lucky husband Ken |
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Elizabeth
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Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
This is the kind of homecoming I would like to get! You do sound lucky, Ken--and so does she. Elizabeth "He have his goodness now. God forbid I take it from him!" -The Crucible |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Lovely poetry, a lovely wife, and champagne, who could ask for anything more. James |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Beautiful poem, Ken! Sounds like you have it all! Denise |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Ken~ Awwwwwww ! ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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