A Love Note to my love:
You bring joy to my heart
and
I will follow you to the end of the earth.
I See you in my travels
I don't want to leave
Yet
I have to go
The scent of you of you lingering in my thoughts.
Holding onto what was magic as our lips touched for the first time.
Not sure if our past will ever meet again
I begin to seduce you with me eyes
holding on to the lines of your body
Embracing the Mona Lisa
you have painted across my memory
I kiss you
I caress your peach
as touch your fruit
Our love making becomes a thunderstorm
twisting and turning
Moaning and screams
Until dawn
You rest in my arms
I kiss your forehead
and slip away
Until next time
My love travel.
I gone
Sign
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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