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Author Name: FreeShe Whispers 3 Comments
Date Added: September 30, 2007 23:09:26 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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No Shame

No shame rides in the fleeing moments,
of consummating yearning.

I do not listen or even care about anyones
drenched thoughts concerning.

My older  mind is tangled in  satin volcabulary,
thoses intoxicating  moments in Autumn days
of my youth, in a strange blushing way. 

My heart cries out to my emotional changing soul,
that is ageing with lifes glitter of fading gold
it gently plays .

Your heart speaks through your mind, your poetry
excites my heart, it flutters  like vanilla candles flames.

Such awaking captures my  desires with your
devilish kisses of flirty teasing wines
itís whispers your name.

Only you, allure  me into your metaphor
illusion of dreams,as your secret lover
in camelot times, with floral perfume
exotic spices and fine creams.

We only parted then to meet again later in
the scarlets gardens of autumns  untouchable
memories, rapture  embraces us it seems.

At last here in our enchanted world, where time
has never changed or erased, loves passionate face.

The softness of my words, where some are best spoken.
 no hearts will ever be broken with a single trace
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Comment By: Freetom on October 1, 2007 06:01:00 PM Report
sensual and beautiful penning India

hugs kisses


Comment By: FreeHarold Ham McLelland on October 1, 2007 05:51:44 PM Report
I kinda figured the one comment below would be from our passionate CP Angel...  And I echo her sentiments completely!!!  Lovely write!!!
Comment By: FreeAngel on October 1, 2007 01:13:47 PM Report
Only you, allure  me into your metaphor
illusion of dreams,as your secret lover
in camelot times, with floral perfume
exotic spices and fine creams.

Beautiful i get a destinct aroma of baileys for some reason I can almost taste the silken drink of love


Love Angelxx


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