Afterglow
By: Fee
The afterglow of intimate entwinement
Like a living lover’s poem of lusty fire
My fingers linger on your satin skin
I swear I hear a sweet Angel’s choir
Teardrops soaked up in your hair
At the beauty of this precious gift
You could not have offered more
Then to let my feelings openly drift
Body parts aglow and lover’s smile
Spun wrinkled sheets a loves cocoon
Sweet kisses on eyelids, nose and lips
Like night stars that court the moon
Sleep now comes to wake our dreams
Where we shall deem to wander free
‘til morn to make love on the clouds
This is the way love ought to be…
Love ya!
Jane
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Blessings and love,
Susan
Nicely done, Fee,
Peace, love and light
Amber "V"
A creative mix of nature and romance! Hugs~
Sheila
Love, Christine
Like night stars that court the moon"
hugs
Fee
Of course I want you to feel better, but if the flu is what it takes... I love this! And this photo... I wished I had her waiste line... *sigh**
Love,
Becca
There Is No Doubts!
That is The Way Love Is!!!
Sighhhh Love The Poem
& Savoring The Photograph!
Love & Hugs
& clear soup & clear broths & garoraide (for your electrolites) clear pop, no apple juice, no orange juice unless you water it down 50/50
& definetly no milk
lots of jello!!
Sherberts are ok too-
GET WELL!!!
Love & Hugs
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
After all, after reading your poem I need to make a doubletake, OMG! that's Fee! ! !
Georg
Much luv,
Sanja xoxo