December 29, 2005
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photo credit via link - slightly altered by drcTHE FEEL OF THINGS
A memory of
the feel of things:
Your soft caress
that gives me wings...Your velvet voice
against my skin:
it whispers of
delicious sin.Your fingers drawing
trails on me
giving me chills
expectantly
Your lips so ... MMmm!
I cannot get
enough of you
(you make me sweat!)
I'm savored like
the finest wine
Oh... catch my breath!It feels divine
I close my eyes...
(I can't keep track!)
...
What I surmise
is you I lack.© drc 2006
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You can read my poetry on poetry.com Just put in my name Elaine Sherwood and you will get all my stuff....God gave me most of them as I was going through a long healing process. It's absolutely amazing what God can do if we just let him....
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