She and He
Posted on April 2, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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I wait for him in the air
for a glimpse of his radiant light.
beckoning to me to “Come.”
pulling me into her whirlwind
seeking his brilliant star
Swirling my tongue in anticipation
I give him that which he seeks
Laid bare before him
white skin on black sheets.
She flows over, under and around me
I drink her essence I hunger for her flesh,
when Le Petit Mort
takes her.
He is mine, all mine as I die for him.
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Radiant
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Thank you Drew. It brings me joy to know you liked it.
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wow! Hot, Linda! Wonderful visuals, like a sensual dance. Beautiful
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Thank you Penny. I so appreciate such kind words.
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Such beautiful words to underscore a beautiful image. Congratulations!
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Thank you!
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Beautifully crafted, like it was a collaboration. You have been showing a new side of you my friend. ☺❤
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Thank you Walt. That was all me. 😊💛🌹
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It was awesome! ☺
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Thanks!💛😊
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“She flows over, under, and around me,”
Every word was gorgeous
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Thank you so very much!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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