You are a special fragrance
As scented... bud in bloom
An emerging spinning vapor
Encompassing within melodic tune.
Touching inhalation senses
Wanting love and glee
As your spectrum of hues
Sensually... you offer me.
Sharing enticements
As scented and glow
Fondling together embraced
As warmth to heat does flow.
Time is the medium within our touch
As we clingingly surrender in each other's entice
Laying offerings... knowing each heart
Caressing you...
my satin bosomed scented pillow from paradise.
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
In the predawn hours during a solitary ride on her ranch, Montana Freeborn collides with Seth Phoenix, centaur-turned-man and the embodiment of her psychic visions.
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Jim
Good bless, james!
Sandie.