Sitting on our swing, upon our
cedar deck, you sipped
Chamomile Tea and I softly kissed your neck...we sat
beside each other with that warm summer air.
I unbuttoned your silk blouse
without a care.....while you sipped Chamomile tea.
Our hands joined together and Love returned
between you and me, while you sipped.......
Chamomile tea......
Hope you are well. Blessings,
Christine
of the summer air.
Lady Mary Ann
Ron
Sandy
More than sensuous, just a lovely vision and very romantic.
Love and Light
Carol
Lovely poetry, Sir Knight...
Much peace, love and light,
Amber