06 Tuesday Sep 2016
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Sensual longing
A desire to fulfill
Her passion, his need
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23 Tuesday Aug 2016
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This treasure does hold
For you, my love, only you
Jewels, from my heart
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23 Tuesday Aug 2016
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A promise, until death do us part
Still, we are joined, heart to heart
No mortal end can break us down
Nor burial below the ground
Can take away a love so true
Humans, really have no clue
You see, we never really die
I think you know the reason why
Our spirits soar, from up above
So we can remain, alive, in love
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16 Tuesday Aug 2016
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Is it the heat of the night
That sets my skin on fire
Or is it your sensual touch
Filling my soul with desire
Is it the touch of your lips
As you offer them to me
Or is it the brush of your face
Against my skin, tauntingly
Breath by breath, together
We become as one
A soft caress, your whisper
With words, I come undone
These feelings overwhelm
As our bodies rise and fall
Sweet love does possess
Dominate and enthrall
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02 Tuesday Aug 2016
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My love lies strewn about me
Flowers grace the lake
Each one of them now signifies
The vows we’d never break
Yes, we were bound together
In sickness and in health
It’s the love we shared between us
That signified the wealth
We spent the days in harmony
But our favorite spot grew dim
And that is when I truly knew
That you had gone to Him
You left my side too early
I did not understand
Why God would take you from me
That wasn’t what we planned
Yet, I will visit, quite often
Speak to you, under the trees
And you can whisper back to me
With the softness of the breeze
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