dedicated to lovers who wollow in their misted morns.
Susan*
Come to me in the morning, waken me with passion,
Flirt within my freckled flesh then give my energy action
Brush away my golden bangs and kiss the forehead fair
Daub each lid with moistened lips and squeeze each goosebump there
Unfold all my limber parts and settle on my chest
Run your tongue upon my cheek, my chin, my neck and breast
Lie upon my wakened form and swell within my morning
Bleach the walls with whispered moans then listen for love calling
Place your head within my heart and feel the beat that's there
Heave into my speechless moans take every breathe from here
Love me loud enough for worlds beyond what normal gives
To stop their spin and recognize the woven love that lives
Oh, Susan.. I could feel myself there, could see him, touch him.. sigh.. thank you for a lovely mind picture and for filling my thoughts for this afternoon.. (smile) beautifully expressed, Susan.. oooo yeah! katy.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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3 powerful comands.....brava
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
This is an Awesome write
written to excellence
much enjoyed
William
Sandi
~Nikki~