Thursday, March 17, 2011
I Smile. Comments
Rating: ★5.0
An inward breath, sharp, but not distressed,
As flesh is kissed and stroked, caressed,
My finger tips press like dewdrops rest,
On gossamer strands of spiders web.
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Dr Antony Theodore
26 October 2019
As the butterflies turn into shining birds, Sunlight bursts from golden beak as, A million aurora feathers burn, Ecstasy inside your soul, .. a very fine poem.. very expressive. tony
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7/19/2025 1:09:57 PM # 1.0.0
you press my lips upon you. As the butterflies turn into shining birds, Sunlight bursts from golden beak as, A million aurora feathers burn, Ecstasy inside your soul, ...// superb love is expressed in these lines beautifully