It lingers there, upon mine lips,
Much like that of the morning
Dew upon the delicate petals
Of blooming roses.
It brushes so gently, mine skin,
Much like that of the gentlest
Of breezes on a cool Spring day.
Its sweetness, much like that
Of the scented roses that contain
The shimmering dew of morn
Upon delicate petals that seem
To shine within the birth of
The Sun.
Thy kiss lingers, even though
Thou art gone, sending shivers
Up the spine. This soul glows!
From that ever fleeting, lingering kiss
From thee.
Angela Calminetti, mother of five, New Age practitioner and gifted psychic and telepath, is proud of her family ties and does everything she can to make sure that all of her younger siblings are as happy in love and marriage as she is…whether they wa
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
This one is excellent. Well-done indeed!
Sandie Anel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
Amor