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Sighing Supposition
Of a Breathless Imposition,
Quietude of Solicitude
Breaking through the dark Transition
Reaching ‘cross the barrenness,
Beyond the Sweet, Ethereal Void;
The Temptation of Unspoken Yearning
Delicately Employed.
Your words, mere Whispers
Touching without Hands;
Your Touch, soft Shivers,
Delightfully unplanned!
Cacophony of sighs
Singing Beguilement to my Heart;
Sighing Supposition
Your Love’s Sweet counterpart!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Artwork found on Google Image. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the unknown Original Artist. Thank You~

” Touching without hands, ” This is a lovely thought. I’m glad I got here to read it.
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I am glad you liked it Sue 🙂 You know me…ever the romantic 😉
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It’s a good thing too! 🙂
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