Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Built From Love

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Built From Love

The whisper of my heart beat rumbled in the silence, The passion of my pulse beating a salsa of desire, Sultry and demanding, no modesty, no pretence To innocent intent. I shall not cower and conspire In the face of your beauty, but let tender fingers dance In the patterns of my adoring need to the... Sign in to see full entry.

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