Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Talk to me...... Prose poem ...... (Thought Series)


Quiet voices spoke,
While in the position of Spoon,
As one body is cupped by two arms embracing it,
Vocals of the past was followed by vocals of the future,
As reinsurance of their love transpired in the dark of the room....








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    1. :) Neither could I. A pleasure to see you...

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  2. I love the way you express your thoughts. Lovely!

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  3. Thank you, I appreciate your comment...

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  4. Now, this is my kind of "talk/talking". ;-)

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    1. Thanks for the smile Sweets.. Always a pleasure...

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  5. This is one of my favorite ways to lay and enjoy company. In the arms and mind of another, while blissfully aware of things to come... ohhh the anticipation!

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  6. Love and intimacy at its best. Thank you Ms. B, I really appreciate your visits and comments...

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