Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Milk glass clouds kiss a turquoise sky as the tangerine sun arisesCrisp cold breeze welcomes with ease the coming of a new day
“My gentle lover whose tender touch gives me pause to wonder; how one caress can so deeply cause; my very soul to tremble, at the mere thought of your hand upon me again.”- Linda Lee Lyberg The room is brisk and chilly. I am awakened… Continue Reading “Inception of Day”
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