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As the soft shadows fall
And the willows Breathe amid the Song of the nightingale,
Come to me, my Love,
Lay down with me
Among the auburn Trance of Tenderest firelight;
Slowly close Your eyes,
That ever Entrance me with the Intensity of their Beauty,
Allow my words spill over You,
Soft Whispers of my Love
To Entice and Tease
To Caress and Please;
Allow the emotion Waiting deep within my breast
To Lavish You
Touching and Beguiling
As I watch Your lips, Smiling,
Hinting at the Fervor
Building Within
As the river of night expands
And the singers of velveteen hours
Serenade these moonlit waves of Indigo Bliss;
Come to me, my Love,
Rest within the Embrace of my Softest Sighs
As a Lingering Delirium
Of honeyed words and claret phrases
Intoxicate Your Passion,
And Share all the Secrets
Of my Love for You.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found on Google Image. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the Original photographer. Thank You~
I enjoyed this. Shades of Andrew Marvel.
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I’ve not heard of him, but shall have to do some research 🙂 Thank You ever so !
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Well done. Great imagery.
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A wonderful love poem.
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I confess, this one made me shiver lol 😉 Thank You for reading! 🙂
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Oh! Beautifully sensual.
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rather fit our theme of the day, methought 🙂 Thanks Holly! Hope you had a wonderful RomanticTuesday 🙂
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A perfect fit! My day was good, hope yours was too. It is lovely here today, I think I feel a hint of autumn, it’s hard to tell here, but the air is dryer and not quite so warm! I am excited 🙂
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Best time of the year, I think 🙂
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it’s getting nicer here for sure!
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