September 30, 2018
5:23 pm
5:23 pm
Wilson
Memories wear underneath
holding me simmering
humming melodies after the rain
telling hue morning stories
of peaceful yesterday glory
passing like strands of growing lillies
ravish me with rapture
let's savor each moment spent
our hearts awaken with sounds
dripping from our scented myrrh
dressing the air as we rise
love is a fairytale in the garden
love is has us afraid
naked we run for cover
because our love is real
holding me simmering
humming melodies after the rain
telling hue morning stories
of peaceful yesterday glory
passing like strands of growing lillies
ravish me with rapture
let's savor each moment spent
our hearts awaken with sounds
dripping from our scented myrrh
dressing the air as we rise
love is a fairytale in the garden
love is has us afraid
naked we run for cover
because our love is real
Deborah R Shaw
The Silent stalker
The Silent stalker
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