Slowly along my entrance slide
Press yourself against me gently
But do not spread me wide
Wait for the sigh of entry.
I will tell you in time
Until then just be queit
Listen for the rhythem of my rhyme
It will come with the light
Of fire igniting on my tongue
My resistance wearing thin
Whispering ancient songs unsung
I will ache to let you in.
The intent of your verses is undeniable and I respectfully think I know what you intend. (Check out a couple of typos and please, do the same for me when I make them.) I do love the sincerity of the verses here. Love and peace to you, Judy,
Kim Jong Eun è morto. L'esercito nordcoreano è ora al comando. Il loro nuovo dittatore militare, il maresciallo Ko, crede che con un'invasione totale possano raggiungere Seul, a sole 35 miglia di distanza.
Jack London’s cousin writes a heartwarming, young adult story about the glory of life. It is also a heart-pounding adventure to a new and strange world.
Sixty-seven days after departing Flores Island in Europe’s westernmost waters, the schooner Heimdall and her stalwart crew has finally arrived at the mysterious Isla Socorro in the Revillagigedo Archipelagoes. The discoveries they make are astounding
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