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Jun 2012
Floating in clouds,
embracing the demulcent touch,
downy kisses to my flesh.
My tresses wispy and wild,
from the moist air that rushes through me,
encircling me.
I am blanketed in serenity.
She flutters close,
my heart beats match her rhythm.
My lips can feel the pattering vibrations of her wings,
brushing, stroking, calming....
Written by
Leone Sayers
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