A tone lets feelings take its place.
In a space were our hearts start to race.
Drifting with waves as emotions pass.
Laying with a sheet, on leveled grass.
Take off with the beat, in a surprising way.
To introduce the fact that i like to play.
seen in the moon beam, taking up space.
finding use for a girdle,on time,in place.
Like skipping a stone, when skin to the bone.
An arch of the back, deserves a smack.
hearing the tone, of a loud moan.
On the top of a hill top, were the sky descends.
ower love is ever lasting because it never ends.
07 November 2009
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Wow, the feeling of love just radiates off of those words. The way you describe the setting makes the feeling even stronger. I like it a lot!
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