The definition of a place
that I've allowed you
to plant a seed into my Memory
of Love & eternal Romance
You are like misty winds
that blow against my ebony skin
while I stand there...
with my eyes closed
awaiting your return
of soft words
that gently embraces me
Day after day
a garden of Roses
grow within the Rich soil of my Heart
deeply rooted of Compassion
as we pick our favorite song...
together,
and dance to
Moonlite memories of Indigo skies
sucking your lips of Power
as you place one hand on my shoulder
caressing me with tender kisses
my garments fall to the floor
like a ribbon...of Silk
while you undress me with your eyes
and control my every thought...my every move
as my breathing gets deeper
I am in your Dreams of Desires
the Fantasy of being your
Seductive Princess
is more than any word
can explain
in this Lifetime



Joyce
laughing at your closing remarks....I bet it was hard to distinguised the entries.










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