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SLEEPING ANGEL'S WAKE ... (couldn't resist)
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SLEEPING ANGEL'S WAKE ... (couldn't resist) |
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ma miller Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 806 |
SLEEPING ANGEL'S WAKE ... At morning's dawn, my angel slow to wake; Locks of golden fleece and silk to touch; Shining wisps of white slumber still; A second nuzzle intervenes on heaven's dream. Sweetness from her mouth does first flow; Words of honey to meet both ear and taste; Eyes left behind to catch dream's shadow; Finally open to reveal pure azure's side of gray. Blush, quick to restore from sleep's dull; Face tinged of rouge, the return of waking blood; Bending slow to feel morning's first caress; Touch like fire to cheek brings a smile to each. To greet the day with such a vision of calm; Retain the vista for the day's journey away; Remembrance to keep -- Remembrance to savor; 'Til my return to sleeping angel's wake forever. M.A. Miller 05.15.00 |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
OH MAN.....who could resist...WOW "Sweetness from her mouth does first flow; Words of honey to meet both ear and taste; Eyes left behind to catch dream's shadow; Finally open to reveal pure azure's side of gray. Blush, quick to restore from sleep's dull; Face tinged of rouge, the return of waking blood; Bending slow to feel morning's first caress; Touch like fire to cheek brings a smile to each." LUCKY ANGEL... yep its Heaven all right  wonderful sensual writing perfect, take care jm I think I could need - this in my life If you're gone - baby you need to come home there's a little bit of something me In everything in you MB20 |
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