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Blithe
In the Liquescent Splendor
Of Night,
Subtle
Suspiration of Your Breath
Sweet Delight,
Sigh
As the Shifting Candlelight
Slow Burns,
Gasp
While my Heart Pounds
As it Yearns,
You
In the Delicate Velvet
Moonlight,
Blithe
And Breathless at the
Exquisite Sight!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found on reflections-of-grace.tumblr. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You~
‘Liquescent’ that’s word of the day so far 😉
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I love that word 🙂 I think I may have made it up, but I use it all the time LOL 🙂
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You’ve given birth to a little beauty of a word.
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🙂
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“Gasp
While my Heart Pounds
As it Yearns,”
Now that is what I call passionate yearning! What can I say? Beautiful, as always.
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🙂 If you can imagine, I wrote this while Listening to Depeche Mode LOL (not that its about anyone IN Depeche Mode, mind you) just surprised me a bit. I am so glad you enjoy me being a figure of Pathos 🙂
Thank You Ever SO Much my Friend 🙂
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Beautiful poem and picture. The moon shining through the trees at night…Love it.
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It took me over an hour to find just the perfect image for this verse, so I am delighted you like it as much as I do 🙂 Thanks Ever So!
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