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Listen...
The night harbors a sound deep within her breast ..... it whispers of love and passion and desire and longing. It resonates amidst the somber angling of the full moon. It's brilliance dazzles as a diamond cluster, hanging in the black bosom of the night.
The night harbors a sound deep within her soul ..... it echoes a need swirling and churning - awakening with every encounter of the essence of her desire. It smiles behind secret thoughts of you ... perhaps a rendezvous of holding hands, of subtle embraces, of tender kisses.
The night is happiest when the moon is full and the sound is clear.
During each full moon my love, listen for the sound and you'll know that I love you.
The night harbors a sound deep within her soul ..... it echoes a need swirling and churning - awakening with every encounter of the essence of her desire. It smiles behind secret thoughts of you ... perhaps a rendezvous of holding hands, of subtle embraces, of tender kisses.
The night is happiest when the moon is full and the sound is clear.
During each full moon my love, listen for the sound and you'll know that I love you.
Published 25th Jun 2019
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.....you are so sensual and romantic (with just the right tinge of "nastiness" shared with your lover. I am most potent by morning light but you are just about to convince me embrace the darkness of the night.
The Harbor. Hmmm.......I absolutely love the ocean. I attended college at Hampton University right there on the peninsula just to be close to the ocean. The atmosphere never disappoints 😉
The Harbor. Hmmm.......I absolutely love the ocean. I attended college at Hampton University right there on the peninsula just to be close to the ocean. The atmosphere never disappoints 😉
25th Jun 2019 5:00am
Thank you darling.
Don't be afraid of the darkness, my friend. The mystery therewith carries a myriad of surprises.
Don't be afraid of the darkness, my friend. The mystery therewith carries a myriad of surprises.
25th Jun 2019 5:05am
Never afraid, night time tends allow the beast to become unencumbered and I become a very "unruly" Satyr 😈
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- Edited 9th Apr 2022 5:45am
25th Jun 2019 5:16am
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