White LinenA Poem by MsJewel"At the heart of love lies the quickening of senses, the thrill of touch, the perfume of passion, the taste and the voice of love, the vision of the beloved…"Kathleen Blease
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In white linen we linger…
his hands finding the softest curves my breath caught in the folds of his linen sheets where I forget fear, and all the weary things fade in the light and living of his touch flooding my soul as I sigh and swoon and all the night silences to hear the sweetest passage of a song yes, the music set about his honey tongue serenading me ‘til passion melts in bliss and dawn sweeps the morning sky in pink … and white linen © 2017 MsJewelFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorMsJewelThe Beach, CAAboutI've been writing poetry for 15 years. My poetry isn't unique in any way, but it is written from the heart. I have trouble keeping up with everyone's poetry, so please send me rr's. I enjoy rec.. more..Writing
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