how could a lady forget, a man like you
all those sweet and thoughtful things you do
living love poetry that always makes me cry
the way your tenderness helps get me by
the days sometimes so lonely and blue?
unforgettable your continental charm
undeniable how it can so easily disarm
all my reasoning of why it can’t be
more than just a dream between you and me
a garden image of a barefoot bard’s smile
who makes me feel at home even while
a suave tuxedoed man of the world
sighs to dance with me in a intimate whirl
far beyond my flesh, a touch so deep
echoes of other times that make me weep
we loved before and I can’t remember your name
but Darling you’re unforgettable all the same
He sounds like your HEARTS/Souls inspiration!
Wonderful SWEET Passionate poem BElle!
Warm hugs and Warmer LOVE, Warrior Purple Lady Sheeeoox
I still love everything about the Raw Tarzan! :) Wild and FREE and nothing holding him back...
... more than a pretty face... a smooth and silky tux!! Who can forget that?! :)) I'm bad with names, but good with the quality of cloth. And I shall never forget George of the Jungle dressing up in Armani... if ever there was a case for jettisoning the loin cloth...!!!!! Very tactile, Belle, in all departments - especially of the soft spots of emotion. Mm-mm... Kate xx
You don't remember mine...but I remember yours and the barefoot toes that caressed the grass as you went away, leaving my fingers full of yearnings.
Georg
You are always able to write these romantic pieces with such ease...it makes the world go 'round when you smile as such through these beautiful lines.
Love,
Amor
Oh when love transports from one time into another or from one paralell plane to another to stir the sweet memories of desire...what a blessing that is.
Memories of a wonderful time need not include a name, just the loveliness of the memory and what was. I have a couple of those memories and they are awesome.
Welcome to Hell on Earth, boys.
Andersonville POW camp...
Russell's battle-worn body looked defeated. He was a Union soldier; she was a Confederate nurse. But when Rosa looked into his eyes, she saw pure determination. He looked fo
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Wonderful SWEET Passionate poem BElle!
Warm hugs and Warmer LOVE, Warrior Purple Lady Sheeeoox
I still love everything about the Raw Tarzan! :) Wild and FREE and nothing holding him back...
STay Positive!
Carole~
Love Tinka
Georg
Be safe,
Karen
most enjoyable reading
Love & Peace be with you
William
Love,
Amor
Love,
Susan
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
God bless you. Kathy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.