Drifting away I can feel your presence. No need
To open my eyes, I know you’re there. Parting the
Water with your weight, feeling the lather rising on
My flesh.
Up and over…
Hands with frothy foam on my shoulders as they glide
Down my arms to gently pull me back to relax against
Your moist chest. The air thick with the heady scent of
Fragrance and you.
Up and over…
Wishing for more, the rise of my inhaling body is greedy
And arching for your palms. I wander in the vapors of
Steam, picking up droplets along the way and dropping
Them back on the water’s surface. I skim, fall deep and
Ripple and spread out as you go
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
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
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Great write--vivid imagery!
romantic...
Great write...
Trixie
Sandie Angel :o)
Jenni