Darling let your fingers linger, as they caress
Bless those in my tribe: the dreamers, poets, artists
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Hallowed Dawn’s golden light Stillness
-By Linda Lee Lyberg When lips caress my silken thighs My love ascends, takes to the air
Beware of people Who steal energy essence Lost souls drain spirit
Fresh -Linda Lee Lyberg Vibrant rumination Swimming Swirling Magnified reflection.
Drowning -Linda Lee Lyberg Voluptuous hips Strawberry lips