Whispers Serrate through the Liquid Hush
Soft
Sensual
Tactile
Lush
Shades of Passion Delicately Beguile
Gently
Teasing
All
the While
Colours Collide into Blurred Bliss
Your Touch
Your Caress
Your Voice
Your Kiss
Shimmering Satin Midnight, so Demure
Enticing
Desirable
Tempting
Allure
Shades of Night, Singing in the Hush
Please
Tease
Linger
Rush!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Photography by James Kerwin Photographic at http://www.jameskerwin.uk


Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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Thanks so much John š
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You are very graciously welcome so much, Morgan.
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Oh, cool new poetic setup ! What a passionate poem! You are really good at that! šššššš»
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š Thanks Trini š I have been quite inspired of late š ā¤
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