Hips sway seductive, turn of calf, swell of breast, are balanced. I've said before I am no woman lover but the shape of you calls me to caress forbidden places, taste delights I should not know. You will not know of my temptation. That apple I will not bite. The core is too bitter.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
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