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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
It’s only a glass of water on the table Nothing unusual about that at all Except the print of her reddened lips Send me reeling against the wall Cries of your passion greet me As I climb to our bedroom above My heart beats in rhythm with The sound of your illicit love I hear you call her name She coos softly back at you My hand on the doorknob Wondering what to do I turn and walk away All my instincts are to leave To hide my head in darkness To begin my night of grieve. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Wow...this just aches Sharon....good write! |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I love yr darkness! Powerful stuff, PdV. She said burn ... together. |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
darn I loved this one..I should try a dark and sad one..but I am trying to stay upbeat tonight..but boy this was a great visual *s M |
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Duncan Member Ascendant
since 2001-08-07
Posts 5455 |
Love it when she turns around. |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
 (big hugggssssss) Oh Sharon, this is soooooo hauntingly sad, sweet friend, my heart goes out to you and I hope everything is alright, this is heavy! (sigh) Very well expressed, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Sharon, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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