for-my-lover - Hello Poetry

Under the new bridge we enjoyed our champagne Seeking solitude a refreshing refine The cool rushing white waters flow conceal our fellowship below Our fears and doubts were washed away By His blood our sin does not have sway Each embrace reminds us of His Grace Doubts, fears, failures have left not a trace Under the bridge our love did glow He heard our fellowship below

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Aug 2, 2016

Aug 2, 2016 at 12:05 PM UTC

for-my-lover

Fellowship Below

Under the new bridge we enjoyed our champagne Seeking solitude a refreshing refine The cool rushing white waters flow conceal our fellowship below Our fears and doubts were washed away By His blood our sin does not have sway Each embrace reminds us of His Grace Doubts, fears, failures have left not a trace Under the bridge our love did glow He heard our fellowship below

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A Visage in a Van As I slept in the van weary from painting through the night An image of your visage kneeling on hard **** took flight Ivory body bouncing in undulating rhythms enchanting Reverberating breast trembling like plump ripe fruit inviting Ethereal goddess ride me like a stead Reaching towards she vanished indeed Quickly I arose out of sultry slumber and grasped the vision I have told Looking downward I gazed upon my clothed monument bold

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May 9, 2015

May 9, 2015 at 1:53 AM UTC

for-my-lover

*** A Visage in a Van

A Visage in a Van As I slept in the van weary from painting through the night An image of your visage kneeling on hard **** took flight Ivory body bouncing in undulating rhythms enchanting Reverberating breast trembling like plump ripe fruit inviting Ethereal goddess ride me like a stead Reaching towards she vanished indeed Quickly I arose out of sultry slumber and grasped the vision I have told Looking downward I gazed upon my clothed monument bold

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A hot toddy…a hot bath Is the way she drew me home To the steamy waters of love All covered with foam My Nymph of Nysa in white garments as tight as skin Revealed piercing and protruding ******* within With these bedazzled ******* all a glow She led me to her fountains below “Lay in my waters so I may bestow Oil to your muscles from crown to toe” Though weary from tumultuous day Healing hands restored strength vigor to play “Are you able Captain to fill my folds So I may howl like the Sirens of old?” Rising like Poseidon out of the surf I placed her on my four columned berth Opening wide her ivory legs she called for my girth “Come, My Captain unload your treasures and bring forth great mirth” A hot toddy…a hot bath Is the way she drew me home To the steamy waters of love All covered with foam

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Apr 24, 2015

Apr 24, 2015 at 9:54 PM UTC

for-my-lover

*** A Hot Toddy...A Hot Bath

A hot toddy…a hot bath Is the way she drew me home To the steamy waters of love All covered with foam My Nymph of Nysa in white garments as tight as skin Revealed piercing and protruding ******* within With these bedazzled ******* all a glow She led me to her fountains below “Lay in my waters so I may bestow Oil to your muscles from crown to toe” Though weary from tumultuous day Healing hands restored strength vigor to play “Are you able Captain to fill my folds So I may howl like the Sirens of old?” Rising like Poseidon out of the surf I placed her on my four columned berth Opening wide her ivory legs she called for my girth “Come, My Captain unload your treasures and bring forth great mirth” A hot toddy…a hot bath Is the way she drew me home To the steamy waters of love All covered with foam

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A View from a Valley Well As I drew from your valley well .......waters sweet last night My eyes were transfixed on your ******* ***** and tight Your fingers like the harpist lost in song Were dancing upon these pink peaks so long Beyond these matching minarets My eyes espied your round ruby lips These labials lisped that eternal sacred love song of the bed Captivating is the view from your valley to your head

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Apr 24, 2015

Apr 24, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC

for-my-lover

*** Vista Amoris

A View from a Valley Well As I drew from your valley well .......waters sweet last night My eyes were transfixed on your ******* ***** and tight Your fingers like the harpist lost in song Were dancing upon these pink peaks so long Beyond these matching minarets My eyes espied your round ruby lips These labials lisped that eternal sacred love song of the bed Captivating is the view from your valley to your head

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