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” a horse at full run “
from the momentwe met from the choiceof her words I knew of herpassion I knew of hersong I knew when shecame into mydreams I knew of thedepth of theof the lovethat she held As I listenedto a melodyof a horseat full run As I heard eachbreath both hersand her Brat’s I breathed inthe aroma ofboth…
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” her Icy scent “
our voices crossedas the sixth moonwaned uniting old soulslike friends fromthe past our dreams beganon a mid summernight for she is aspirit of the night as she rides herstallion in the palemoonlight amidst the wavessplashing along theshores for she and Bratborn to be one her people stillrun with the wolf bound to the packborn to…
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” as he knew it would “
“ the first time ever I saw your face “ I knew when I heard this line in a song for the first time it was you, you were the face I thought of, the first image to emerge from the depths of my very soul it was you. I know that there are very…
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” this blessing of love “
In the wee morning hours of a midsummer day I felt her rise from our bed the sound of the door that leads to our garden. As I rested on my elbows I realized she had not dressed I wandered to the kitchen in search of coffee. Waiting for it to brew I stood at…
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” it is Beautiful “
To those who know him it is his life.To listen to him privately it is plaque.The bane of existence.But when writes he the wordsand picks the stringsit is love.And the beauty of their loveconsumes all who feelthe passion of their love.For they,they were meant to love.And he,he was meant to write andpick the strings of…
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” do you want to read poetry “
As I set oblivious to the world, reading A Poet’s Havens poetry from my tablet When the overwhelming scent of her she may have dab herself with intoxicating perfume but on her it becomes purely lethal to my soul As the tablet dropped from hands and into my lap my eyes drifted very slowly from…
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” an edible and delicious “
They use to call it a twinklebut that’s a bit old school even for me.With her it’s always a gleamwhat’s a gleam you might askwell a gleam in her eyes means.She is writing another of our exotic adventuresone for sure to be erotic filled with all of theunbelievable passion she can create,within the inner recesses…
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“it will always be “
Ever since her goodbye… The help has come and gone… The one chair rocks by its self… We hear foot steps, when no one is there. We never see a shadow as the chair moves… We hear humming and singing… The dog and the cats will sit for hours, just staring at knowing… On moonlight…
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” breakfast in Bed “
Okay, Okay, it was just a foolish bet.What are the odds of Serena losing.The kids would all be away at their Nana’s.I wasn’t planning on wearing underwear anyway. Okay, Okay, it was just a foolish bet.What are the odds they would make the playoffs.So I have to make scones from scratchand serve her breakfast in…
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” those moments “
There is a natural order when it comesto the shape of that which brings us joyWithin the unknown there is a beautybeyond that which we know to be trueBuried within the pause at the endof each lineIn a songIn a poemThere is a natural order when it comesto the shape of that which brings us…
