Her Beauty, In My Dreams
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The warmth of her breast weighing joyfully amid my palms...
Arms about my waist; smiling as gazing into her eyes to find this
Beauty that we share; butterflies dancing in my heart while chasing
A breath; nothing has changed yet all is the same and everyday, is new ~
Time stills its frame while untying her negligee; a mirrors image
Twined in this love as satin falls unto the floor; about these fragrant kisses
Capturing hearts aneath reflections cast betwixt, chains of silverish hues...
Rose petals strewn atop the scented pillows; insatiable to quench
This candlelights thirst; a poetics witness unto, desirables rivers of pleasure ~
Murmuring lightly loves silkened voice into the wanting sea; her warmth
Weighing joyfully amid my palms; and her breast, thus now glistening...
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...“Her Beauty, In My Dreams” *
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