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The Glissade of Silk
Crepuscule lour’s diffused sapphires
into the quietuses of sable stillness
as the glissade of silk wrapped toes
painted with delectations of primrose
dance with passion upon her thoughts…
Stretching her thighs through delicacies
elongating her desirous visions as she
wraps herself within love’s intimacy
she cups her hands to form stillness
offering to you the soul of her heart
pursing with her lips to invite you into
the chambers of love’s perfusing garden…
(Written: July 9th, 2010 7:43 a/m)
© Poetess Victoria L. McColley
Sheila
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Warm regards, David
My kinda garden. Ever need a gardener, just call.
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Peace,
Dayvid
Blessings,
Christine