Posted on March 25, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Let the songs of tree swallows arise in an ariose flood let it flow through the hollows to every flower, tree, and bud.
Posted on March 25, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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The greater the love,
Posted on March 24, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Delight soars on the wings of the tenderest kiss when he brushes her hair aside
Posted on March 23, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Morning breeze billows portal veils Caressing my naked skin As your roughened hands tease me
Posted on March 23, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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“Let dawn’s golden aura
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