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Tramp Poet Senior Member
since 2000-01-06
Posts 754Could Be Anywhere...
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Remnants Jostled from velvet slumber tasting of sweet lovers lips fingertips reaching, almost. World between here and now kissing hello, perhaps goodbye love abides whether either or. Reaching, touching, kissing a taste of angels breath not quite feeling, yet felt. In between a solid vapor uncertain with nary a care love’s reality a sure anchor. Slipping back to then fro making love within a cloudly either here or in the heavens. Truly love shall never distinguish and of no great, serious importance remnants of velvet slumber on our lips. ~~~~~ ![]() |
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Annie78 Member
since 2003-10-03
Posts 469here then there then back here |
tramp another beautifol right i'm sure she knows just how loved she is... there is but a short time to exist, love,laugh,live and never stop believing in miracles |
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pegasus111 Member Elite
since 2000-07-27
Posts 2219ocala, fl, usa |
the love that resides in the mind is always more powerful than the fleeting love of the flesh. the woods are lovely, dark, and deep, but I have promises to keep, and many miles to go before I sleep...Frost |
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