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shadow of her smile...
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I can hear the material rustling, as she slips out of her dress...
she's humming a little tune...says her dresser is a mess. this is the girly ritual..she goes thru every night... what joy she brings, with the little things, her presence..a delight that's the magic love provides, not the big things, you can't measure... the little things, day after day, that are the special treasure... it's comfort knowing, she's always in there, tinkering with all the oils and polish... girly smells...frilly things, still humming all the while.. how I miss the the companionship...the shadow of her smile |
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Love's Journey
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very good
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Only You [A song i wrote]
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Dont know me -dont know you
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Silence
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peace be with you...tho your voice be just a sigh..
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~his-hers~
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The Cross
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All in my head
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its interesting how vivid you can describe it...I like
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~ did you
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specialness |
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Life to short
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love it...
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"never part"
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y'all are so kind
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"never part"
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I close my eyes...and let my heart...
take the road..to "never part". "never part" is near the sea... a cottage 'neath the tall oak tree. never here we lock the door... never go in search of more. for in the cottage, all is well... goddess of love, has cast her spell. all memories of a painful past... forgotten..new life begins at last. laughter rings in the meadow green... trust has bloomed..it's felt and seen. when troubles come..and sure they will... now 2 will journey up the hill. arm in arm...together stronger... in "never part"...alone no longer. come rest your head, upon my chest... tomorrow we will face the rest. |
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They Know.
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dad
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Yesterday
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He smiled
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mmuuwwaaahhhh!!!
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thoughts of velvet skin...
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woke up remembering...thoughts of velvet skin...
warm and smooth beneath my fingers, I want to feel again. and not just with my fingers..with my whole body, and my soul... succumb to passion...any fashion...jump in the hay and roll. am I lusting...hormones busting..you know it's more than hot... to consume..and be consumed..to give it all I've got. commit..and be committed to..trust with no reserve... it's not just what I'm wanting..it's what we all deserve. night is near..sleep is approaching..let the dreams begin.. let my dreams be warm and smooth...with thoughts of velvet skin. |
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right on
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