i’m here sweet one, always close
always ready to listen and care
i have no ulterior motives at all
i may never see your lovely face
or softly brush your lips with mine
anywhere but in our mutual dreams
but i feel i know you as intimately
as your lover who has caressed
with full measure of tender hands
and kissed with his insistent lips
every part of your soul and body
if poetry was a tangible thing
i would wrap you in love verses
beneath the velvet canopy of night
where you would lie safely enfolded
within devoted protection of my arms
for i am always here, always near
expecting nothing in return but to
hold the sacredness of your essence
deep within the sanctuary of my own
where words take on a mystic life
and lovers silently speak heart to heart
Audrey and Sue, both 42, took a trip to England completely paid for by Audrey's cheating millionaire boyfriend. “Cougar” describes older women on the prowl for much younger men, and although they didn't begin the trip on the prowl, somehow they bec
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As always you touch me with your poetry..You are such a romantic lover writing just what we all need to hear...
Lovely and breathtaking words, my dear friend,
Amber
Yes, DJ!
John
This is a generous gift of a poem to us all ~
Blessings,
Christine