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Such a delicate rose to hold in the palm of a hand
The alluring scent invites the pheromone, once sailed under the nostrils of fate’s man
In the midst of time, hearts, mind
Conjoined like a feather blowing in the winds of time
Echoes to softly touch, kiss upon my sweeten laced lips
Pulling souls closer, a gift from the Gods as celestial gravity toward the destiny slowly drift
Shh… you hear that calling of the moon’s seductive gifts🌹
A very nice poem as well.. and take care of yourself my poet
The alluring scent invites the pheromone, once sailed under the nostrils of fate’s man
In the midst of time, hearts, mind
Conjoined like a feather blowing in the winds of time
Echoes to softly touch, kiss upon my sweeten laced lips
Pulling souls closer, a gift from the Gods as celestial gravity toward the destiny slowly drift
Shh… you hear that calling of the moon’s seductive gifts🌹
A very nice poem as well.. and take care of yourself my poet
13th Oct 2020 1:08am
We
Rose and bee
Hold each other
Gratefully
Immune
To my sting
Your tickled petals
Sing
Rose and bee
Hold each other
Gratefully
Immune
To my sting
Your tickled petals
Sing
13th Oct 2020 1:14am
Oh how they echo to your ears
Take my mind past the horizon, have no fear
Unclothe my naked heart
To my supple thighs, I see that hungrey look in your eyes
Caress my skin as you slowly part
A soft lick, a kiss, where passion between you and I has been missed
Mm.. tonight let us be
The sultry surrendering to my moon, pleasing your needs
Take my mind past the horizon, have no fear
Unclothe my naked heart
To my supple thighs, I see that hungrey look in your eyes
Caress my skin as you slowly part
A soft lick, a kiss, where passion between you and I has been missed
Mm.. tonight let us be
The sultry surrendering to my moon, pleasing your needs
13th Oct 2020 1:24am
Your naked heart can’t help
But envelope me
In secrecy
Je suis pris
Par cette lune
Crazily I swoon
But envelope me
In secrecy
Je suis pris
Par cette lune
Crazily I swoon
13th Oct 2020 1:39am
Je suis à la lumière de votre faisceau céleste. Pour la lumière de l’amour, son confort de la réalité, alors que je t’embrasse dans mon rêve sous les étoiles
On that beatiful serenade, I am wishing the handsome poet a pleasant evening and a beautiful Tuesday.. you know where to follow my scent, always😘
On that beatiful serenade, I am wishing the handsome poet a pleasant evening and a beautiful Tuesday.. you know where to follow my scent, always😘
