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<embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/sometimes.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" lo... © 2000, Wanda L. Harrell
Revised 2003
Close as a whisper
your heart speaks to mine
Unaware of the space
or the distance or time
Close as a whisper
it searches my soul
Opening feelings
soo... From My New Erotic Poetry Book "Bare Shoulders And Fiery Kisses" Oh how my body quivers as I lay beside you.Your milky skin shimmering in the moonlight,your nipples still erect your body slowly returning to normal ... feel the want
the desire
to be closer
undescribable passion
the liquid only
your heart and soul
can provide
irrevocable connection
feel the warmth
alo... © 2004 Wanda L. Harrell
This particular poem is from the male perspective, inspired by something a special man once said to me.
This poem is about finding closure when a relationship ends. Ray Wyle Hubbard - one of the best Texas singer/songwriters ever.
Photo by Dayvid @ Lake City, CO Yellow is the color
Of your love's energy
Spinning, joyous, bright
Rays of sun that spill
From an ice blue sky
Crimson is the color
Of your passion's... A lyrical poem describing for my true love, on Valentine's Day, how much that love means to me and how much better my life is because of it with all t... "Mad with beautiful tragedy / The kindest kind of comedy / Astride horned horses of the morn / Ride with me where our dreams are born" It doesn't matter what our age is, we never stop loving or wanting to be loved in return. We are as capable of being as sexy as we always were, maybe ...
She waited for him impatiently to come home.
There was no work to do and she was alone.
She’d bought a special negligee for his personal perusal.
Sh... not my garden;-)
<embed src="http://www.geocities.com/ilenia7/Passer.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="t... Come into my world
there is so much I wish to show you
the colors of the sky
the heat of the sun
the red clay smell
that bakes the canyon
Come into m... Don't ask me where this one came from. I have never been a large ship in my life, only in my dreams!
“I come here with no expectations, only to profess, now that I am at liberty to do so,
that my heart is and always will be...yours.”
Jane Austen
As his tender lips touch mine,My tempature starts to rise.As he moves down to my neck it feels so wonderful as he moves on down to my nipples,licking ...
CAUTION ...
This 'piece' is based solely on Observation and Wishful Thinking ...
Not Actual Experience ...
Still no Pics on my Dell, so only 4 stoc... |
