
Photography Artist: Masta
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Caressive
Potters hands…smooth away…
Sculpting earthen clay…my body your kiln…
Belonging to you…these bricks of emotions…
Burned within my soul…you occupy the intimate curves of my womanly form…
Whetting me with your caressive emotions…
Skilled artesian of love...my love…You…
(Written: July 29th, 2009 5:23 a/m)
In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love
Embraced ~ Embrassé
poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique
Copyright© 2009 Poetess Victoria L. McColley
Sheila
Your words don't reveal much but there's plenty implied to excite and stirr the passions. And then just when everything gets rolling
really good, my love, you...
Well, you know how it goes.
Another gem!
Richard
this poetry of passion. -gene.
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Georg
the way you mould these beautiful words in to something filled with emotion and love thanks for being you Vickie.
Tim
Be always safe,
Karen
the phraseology/images you employed:
"my body your kiln"
"these bricks of emotions"
"my womanly form"
clearly delineate your thoughts and your hearts desire.
Rock the Casbah chickadee
richard
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