When you're hot you're hot! When you're not, you're still hot! lol
You seem to pour poetry from your pores poet. Wonderfully passionate poem my precious friend.
Chanti
I'm always amazed as to how male poets take the act of making love and literally make words just fly off the page in so many different ways. You got style Dale, it made me smile today (and it's 60 degrees, and dark by 5 p.m. in our part of the state of Indiana. (Must be hurricane residual from Florida.)
These are great words from a sincerely in-love-kinda-guy,
blessin's, thanks also for stopping by and commenting on "ghosts in the corridor."
cynth'ya
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
Sherry
When you're hot you're hot! When you're not, you're still hot! lol
You seem to pour poetry from your pores poet. Wonderfully passionate poem my precious friend.
Chanti
A hot little number this one is, filled with passion. Great write.
Warm hugs
Elga
especially the last stanza........pax A
Vivid visuals, Dale, very passionate!
These are great words from a sincerely in-love-kinda-guy,
blessin's, thanks also for stopping by and commenting on "ghosts in the corridor."
cynth'ya
TRASK
that keeps its host feeling its sensual touch.
Enjoyed.
Lisa
Wha-teng......only jokingggg!!
Lovely write Dale...sizzzzzzzzzling hot!!
Love Tinky :P