Open Poetry #38 |
Arms Safe. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
My summer of hearts love, will come again. Pathways of saffron clouds, climbing in skies deepening into purple-black backdrop. Touching tactile tenderness, tracing butterfly shapes onto skin raising to dimpled excitement. Lips softly kissed, sighs echoing from ravines of dreams, where snow falls lightly through trees full of leaves of fire. |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Oooh, I love the way that you have written this piece. Much enjoyed. hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Chris thank you...always pleased to please..LOL.. Goldenrose. |
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