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Jun 2014
sultry breeze stirs
lifts the soft curtain of night
and shows in deliciously warm light
the curves and subtle lines of my lover
her breathing one of dreams
like the sea slow soft wet warm
nestle in closer to the tangle of hair
wrapped round like fingers
her lip moves ever so
driving me onward the deeper road
the taste of the cradled moment of her eyes in mine
the tapestry of her words weaving strange
and the wonders of the approaching night
like a road
like a path of dreams
heartbeats and whispers
my love
sleeps sweetly
while i wait for the rain
mark john junor
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mark john junor  59/M
(59/M)   
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