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Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
Fall, my love To my breast, My heart beats rythms for thee, That once was lost upon me. Hear my breath My soul getting life Awaken me so softly I have not the will to fight. Feel my body, My heat that comes forth This passion has turned To comfort what we have learned. Come kiss my lips, This fire we create Melt our bodies into one Consume us for our sakes. Fall my love, Into my arms, My strength has all our power As we become comfort and love. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Hear my breath My soul getting life Awaken me so softly I have not the will to fight. Feel my body, My heat that comes forth This passion has turned To comfort what we have learned. Come kiss my lips, This fire we create Melt our bodies into one Consume us for our sakes. Fall my love, Into my arms, My strength has all our power As we become comfort and love. --------------- very well written poem here Michael love the sensual burn of it... very nice read..indeed very romantic,perfect title take care jm ps...saw your poem about sunday nite.. good luck at the poetry reading... let me know how it was...  There are places inside our souls - that have never been touched. There are places inside our hearts - that need to be loved this much. ~jm~ |
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