Open Poetry #50 |
Tales From The Cabin That Smokes: Book Thirty; The Art Of High Heartstring Walking... |
Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
When you say you love me, baby it’s then that the tingling starts This feeling couldn’t be any deeper, then where it rests within my heart My heart ...for you, baby ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Bluesy, That is pure genuine straight up Grade A romantic mushy stuff you got yourself right there. And it all rings truer than a church bell. She is blessed to have you. ~L |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Thank you so much, Miss Lori. You're very kind. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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