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*Tonight the softness of the air touches my skin gently. Like once your fingertips did. The air blooms with moonlight and Jasmine. A breeze touches the flowers one by one Roses Dahlias Carnations night stock and Gardenia. Ahh Gardenia your favorite. I close my eyes in my mind my senses bring you here to me. You are wearing the gown that once we were married in. Your lips so red and eyes so inviting. I touch you long flowing hair I can feel the softness of you even in my mind. You reach up and unfasten the ribbons that hold it. it flows like a storm over my bare chest. Outside I can hear the ****** of your laughter like a sweet night song. But it is only the windchimes that you loved. bringing me back to the empty heart That only you could fill.*
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 12:41 AM UTC
Gardenias and Ribbons
*Tonight the softness of the air touches my skin gently. Like once your fingertips did. The air blooms with moonlight and Jasmine. A breeze touches the flowers one by one Roses Dahlias Carnations night stock and Gardenia. Ahh Gardenia your favorite. I close my eyes in my mind my senses bring you here to me. You are wearing the gown that once we were married in. Your lips so red and eyes so inviting. I touch you long flowing hair I can feel the softness of you even in my mind. You reach up and unfasten the ribbons that hold it. it flows like a storm over my bare chest. Outside I can hear the ****** of your laughter like a sweet night song. But it is only the windchimes that you loved. bringing me back to the empty heart That only you could fill.*
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jude-kyrie
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 12:41 AM UTC
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