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Whispers Of Feeling
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Whispers Of Feeling |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England 
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Whispers Of Feeling There’s whispers of longing on the breeze Mere flutters of feeling breathing yes please Feel the heat as it circles through you Its filling your dreams with fires heated dew I can summon heat and call the flame That burns on within driving you insane Don’t fear to hold my yes in heats bliss Just feel passion at the taste of my kiss There’s a hint of needs uttered by you Naught but murmurs of a wish warm and true Imagine the pleasure that you could touch It’s the taste of heat that you want so much I will enchant you with fire's light Then capture your soul in my heat tonight Hold fast to dreams they may fly away And you need your dreams its there that I stay There’s a touch drifting in paths of night Ethereal thoughts that float through dawns light Without tears that seem to live within You’ll find that love’s hope is never a sin No fears can harm you’ll be safe from pain Love will come calling on you once again Those whispers of longing hold you still Seem stronger at night they take your minds will Marsha Breathe through the heat of our desire Thy coolness and they balm Let sense be dumb let flesh retire Speak through the eathquake wind and fire Oh [This message has been edited by Marsha (06-09-2002 07:12 PM).] |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Seem stronger at night, they take your mind's will......hmmmmm....let me see...where was I before I was taken into another world of Mushy's fire.... Nicely done, Yes Darling Girl...Nicely done.. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
MarshaLove~ You've been romanticizing again .... I LOVE IT !!!!!!!! Utterly delightful~ *HUGS* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
There’s a touch drifting in paths of night Ethereal thoughts that float through dawns light Without tears that seem to live within You’ll find that love’s hope is never a sin Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, Marsha... and I love the rest of the poem also... especially some of those hot, sinful lines. No one writes those better than you do.  ~ loving hugsLyra |
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