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In the eye of the beholder
It's cold outside but the fires still burn
bodies crave and passions yearn
the wind it whips and the clouds do blow
temps have dropped but the heat still holds
seduction drawn in painted eyes
tomorrow's wade, no lost goodbyes
heartbeats pull as darkness lies
opened wide to endless skies
come lets rest on shores that speak
where waves rush fast 'mid mountains peak
with arms entwined our battles near
not letting close that fateful fear
love it's more than spoken word
moments shared and silence heard
bodies crave and passions yearn
the wind it whips and the clouds do blow
temps have dropped but the heat still holds
seduction drawn in painted eyes
tomorrow's wade, no lost goodbyes
heartbeats pull as darkness lies
opened wide to endless skies
come lets rest on shores that speak
where waves rush fast 'mid mountains peak
with arms entwined our battles near
not letting close that fateful fear
love it's more than spoken word
moments shared and silence heard
Published 26th Sep 2022
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27th Sep 2022 5:34am
27th Sep 2022 11:29pm
27th Sep 2022 10:14am
I so agree!
When you love, you hear it within you. Walk together through obstacles.
Made me visualize a cold snowy winter day in a log cabin with a fireplace, savoring a moment with a loved one.
thanks for your share!
<3
H
When you love, you hear it within you. Walk together through obstacles.
Made me visualize a cold snowy winter day in a log cabin with a fireplace, savoring a moment with a loved one.
thanks for your share!
<3
H
27th Sep 2022 11:29pm
