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The song
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The song |
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walker Member Elite
since 2001-02-11
Posts 2240Florida |
The song plays itself, again. You are here, loving me. That soothing music, that rocks my soul. It's lyrics, take hold of my feelings. Kissing, we undress. Knowing what comes next, we both embrace. The song, plays itself again. We laid naked, in each other's arms. The sweet melody, caress our passion, taking us to heaven. This erotic romance, is wrapped around, the song's sweet tone. We kiss, again as the song replays. A quarter of a century must pass, for the writer to understand what and why he writes. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Walker, you are garnering a favorite reader here.... |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
If the song plays again, do we get to have an encore. Loved the entertainment during the music. |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Wonderfully romantic thoughts and song, walker.  Poetry should surprise by fine excess...it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts and appear almost a remembrance. -J.Keats |
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thecraig Member
since 2001-03-11
Posts 223 |
Music sure helps to unite two separate rythms. Your words are good reminders |
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