A triolet
And stirs the senses in twilight
Passion ignites a tender glow
When gentle winds are breathing low
Time slows with each touch you bestow
Body tingles into the night
When gentle winds are breathing low
And stirs the senses in twilight
Poetry by Kiran
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Written on 2007-04-04 at 17:26
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Stirrings of a Lover's Heart
When gentle winds are breathing lowAnd stirs the senses in twilight
Passion ignites a tender glow
When gentle winds are breathing low
Time slows with each touch you bestow
Body tingles into the night
When gentle winds are breathing low
And stirs the senses in twilight
Poetry by Kiran
Read 551 times
Written on 2007-04-04 at 17:26
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