Passion
Posted on February 20, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Our passion haunts my dreams
during endless ebony nights
quivering murmurs and pleas
as our souls yearn to take flight.
During endless ebony nights
wrapped in one another’s arms
as our souls yearn to take flight
sheltered and safe from harm.
Wrapped in one another’s arms
nestled together two hearts
sheltered and safe from harm
and thus we will never part.
Nestled together two hearts
quivering murmurs and pleas
and thus we will never part
our passion haunts my dreams.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
Beautiful
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Thank you! One of my favorite forms to write.
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You do it well
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I am happy you think so.
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