Open Poetry #1 |
crisp sheets and lace curtains |
IsabelleSkye Member
since 1999-06-27
Posts 253 |
lace curtains dancing like lovers entertwined by the morning breeze cool crisp sheets caress my skin as your warmth radiates against me my fingertips tangle gently in your hair while I watch you sleep each breath I take with yours our hearts beat as one my fingers straying to your beautiful face tracing each curve following fingertips with lips morning stubble rough against my skin as I place my lips on yours as gently as a butterfly whisper I feel you move your eyes sleepily opening in a crystal blue smile as I enfold you in my tender embrace and kiss you awake ------------------ Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.....Henry David Thoreau |
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DreamEvil Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396 |
Makes me wish the Light wasn't quite as painful, evenings now, another story altogether. ------------------ I am not responsible for how you choose to interpret what I say. DreamEvil© |
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Alysia Junior Member
since 1999-06-26
Posts 35american falls, idaho usa |
blessed author how do you touch me so? my fingertips tingle at the meer thought of what you've wrote. nothing short of beautiful DreamEvil is right...a story all in it's own. ------------------ ~ Alysia* |
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~one voice~ Senior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 664Billings, MT USA |
Isabelle, as usual, your words captivate me! Thank you so much for sharing your work. ------------------ ~one voice~ *You are you, and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, it's beautiful.* |
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