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Jan 2017
Those sweet small words
Warm my blood to ink
Yours are like cold fingertips
Underneath my sheets

Daring maze
That pretty face
Impressions of beauty
Tender gender Grace
Poetically positioned
Upon the vague venue
Of your HP page

Short burst
Of Interrupted trust
Built our walls
As it must

Yet
Before you leave
If I could insist
I would beg the words
That describe your kiss
That fills my heart
With silent moans
Sweet lovely creature
Where do you roam
....
Traveler Tim
You know I wrote this about you
Poetess... (-;
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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