Deep Poetry: Gone over

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Saturday, March 12, 2011

Gone over

Now Awake Sunshine pierces the window pane A beautiful tapestry of light.. That aroused me from my slumber And chases out the night.. A warmth that spreads along my spine My lady's hands it seems.. A whisper in the morning She's welcomed in my dreams.. Visions dancing in my head Her hair, her face, her breasts.. Sensations shimmer down my side All the caresses she knows best.. Her scent, her taste, her whisper Is percolating in my mind.. Makes a swelling of desire With a rhythm as old as time..... Sign in to see full entry.

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