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that kiss
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that kiss |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA 
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sleep caresses me softly, slowly cradling my unconscious- i fight it but delight in it- the memory of your face my lips taste of your sweet love and the warmth of your breath sleep comes over me the kiss still warm- still heavy on my lips There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Sweet! Lori |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
simply beautiful |
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JerryPat Senior Member
since 2010-10-30
Posts 1991Louisiana/America |
Yes indeed. When it is that good the world stops for a moment. Suicidal twin kills sister by mistake! |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
darn collies always kiss ya when you are sawing logs..grin...smooth stuff ms |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
Lori-Thanks as always for your comments. steavenr-Thanks so much! JerryPat-You grasped the entire reason for my having written this poem. Thanks, my friend. Dark Stranger-Yep, I've got my grin on. Love that imagination of yours! Glad you enjoyed my little poem. There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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