To share with you, my soul,
In a night, of passion,
I crave, for the elusiveness,
And disappear,
Into the warmth,
Of sensuous dreams,
Where passion and love,
Are truly supreme,
To lose ourselves,
In the sweetness,
Of loving sweat, as love we make,
Beyond description,
If this, is a dream,
I wish not wake,
For surly my soul,
Will eternally scream,
Like a child, in the night,
Having a bad dream.
This is a sentimental and epic story about a young man, injured in the Viewnam War, who returns to Dallas, Texas, in 1964, and begins rebuilding his life. Set against the rock and roll era of the early 1960’s, when casual sex and recreational drugs w
Who knew the Wright's had a trunk full of hidden family secrets? Searching for treasure and hidden family secrets is one way to fuel the flames of passion.
Share
Print
Save
Follow
I would say it was a "great" bad dream
Beautiful and enticing!!
Love
tinka
Chrissie
enjoyed william
--Karissa
You are a true romantic.
Excellent!
this one is so very heartfelt
"I wish not wake,
For surly my soul,
Will eternally scream,
Like a child, in the night,
Having a bad dream"
Thankyou for prayers
Peggy