Venice

Venice

A Poem by Deborah Shepard

Touch me, in the Venice time
Soft essence glows each hand you lift
Splash as each droplets dances in afternoon sonnet
Lover kiss tantalize my breathe
 
Share with faieres breath romantic excursion
Stroll with me asdmit each hidden deisre
Exchange the one soft intimate
Kiss
 
Melanconly lasting flamed kiss
Darling can I but capture,emerse yourself
Close your eyes , my lover do you see?
Ther soft beauty, butterflies magic is with you
 
Take me withijn your spirit , magical
Organza green silk russles in our mist
Soft lines touching hands
Longing  green vesper honeys eyes moon, tis gift my love

© 2008 Deborah Shepard


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Added on June 21, 2008

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Deborah Shepard
Deborah Shepard

yelm, WA



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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..

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