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I feel the wanting as you are haunting... my lustful, needy... greedy.. thoughts I know I really hadn't ought to think this way of things to do when down we lay and about your warm & rugged arms keeping me from any harm I'm swallowed by seductive charms defenseless you're whispering the sky my name know of me ...my secret shame this need...we share? words said kerning we're bothered, ....yearning I  am bare for you.. I feel a need to share with you could we face   our darkness together? on gloomy tides of stormy weather is written on the Dead Sea Scrolls a love of two who seem the same, shared in us our heart and souls? I have wandered far looking... So should we take a chance and try instead of always wondering why? would we be any good for one another a raging fire burning unwanted things unlearning Could we find of pure desire light the lovers hottest fires? or flames go out we tamper, smother? left smoldering shouldering our way, and left... we never learned ready to rise and ready to .....be BURNED? Cherie Nolan © 2016
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 5:05 PM UTC
"Ready To Burn?"
I feel the wanting as you are haunting... my lustful, needy... greedy.. thoughts I know I really hadn't ought to think this way of things to do when down we lay and about your warm & rugged arms keeping me from any harm I'm swallowed by seductive charms defenseless you're whispering the sky my name know of me ...my secret shame this need...we share? words said kerning we're bothered, ....yearning I  am bare for you.. I feel a need to share with you could we face   our darkness together? on gloomy tides of stormy weather is written on the Dead Sea Scrolls a love of two who seem the same, shared in us our heart and souls? I have wandered far looking... So should we take a chance and try instead of always wondering why? would we be any good for one another a raging fire burning unwanted things unlearning Could we find of pure desire light the lovers hottest fires? or flames go out we tamper, smother? left smoldering shouldering our way, and left... we never learned ready to rise and ready to .....be BURNED? Cherie Nolan © 2016
Just because... random questions... thoughts. : )
Moi-Cherie
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 5:05 PM UTC
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