Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
-By Linda Lee Lyberg A brave man he was to venture in Where no one dared to lightly tread Although he knew not where to begin His heart took charge and to her lead
-By Linda Lee Lyberg I was playing with a roaring fire When I fell into the depths with you Denying not my mounting desire
-By Linda Lee Lyberg They leapt into the pool, clinging to one another As the world around them burned and blazed They floated, tried not to drown or smother In the bitter ash and smoke filled haze.
-By Linda Lee Lyberg This is sensual bliss A perfect golden yolk Luscious as my lips kiss Thoughts of lust provoked
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Faith is the sun high in the sky Warming my face, making me smile
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