by cafetwo2010Harford county, Maryland, USA
Dec 2014 953 Views 13 comments
Lovers
The fragrance of love blew through
My soul like a divine wind
My inner man was stirred from
Passions sleep
I never knew we could be lovers
Until her words captured my heart
Such a loving giving soul she could..
Take me in the warmth of her smile
Excite me like never before
Make me believe again
Her soft long hair lay like silk
In my hands
Her chin tucked in my neck was
A goddess who whispered magic
So I made her a bed of red sand
And seashells
And the moon did not hide its face
From our passion..
My soul like a divine wind
My inner man was stirred from
Passions sleep
I never knew we could be lovers
Until her words captured my heart
Such a loving giving soul she could..
Take me in the warmth of her smile
Excite me like never before
Make me believe again
Her soft long hair lay like silk
In my hands
Her chin tucked in my neck was
A goddess who whispered magic
So I made her a bed of red sand
And seashells
And the moon did not hide its face
From our passion..
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Dec 2014
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Comments (13)
Ken
How Do You Like Your Eggs In The Morning
By Dean Martin
(H) How do you like your eggs in the morning
(D) I like mine with a kiss
(H) Boiled or fried (D) I'm satisfied as long as I get my kiss
(H) How do you like your toast in the morning
(H) I like mine with a hug
(H) Dark or light (D) the world's all right as long as I get my hug
(D) I've got to have my love in the morning
(H) Or the rest of my day is positively mayhem
(D) I'm a regular monster
(H) How do you like your eggs in the morning
(D) I like mine with a kiss
(H) Up or down (D) I'll never frown eggs can be almost bliss
(D) Just as long as I get my kiss
(D) How do you like your eggs in the morning (H) how do you like your eggs in the morning
(D) I like mine with a kiss (H) I like mine with a kiss
(D) Boiled or fried (H) I'm satisfied (Both) as long as I get my kiss
(H) How do you like your toast in the morning (D) how do you like your toast in the morning
(H) I like mine with a hug (D) I like mine with a hug
(H) Dark or light (D) the world's all right (Both) as long as I get my hug
(D) I've got to have my love in the morning
(H) Or the rest of my day is positively mayhem
(D) I'm a regular monster
(H) How do you like your eggs in the morning
(D) I like mine with a kiss
(H) Up or down (D) I'll never frown (Both) eggs can be almost bliss
(Both) Just as long as I get my kiss
Thought this song, suited your wonderful poem...
Thank you for sharing
Martina xxx
on some beach about now.
Cafe
Cafe
Cafe
Cafe
Cafe
I'll take'em all!.
Let's start with the kiss..then
two hugs with eggs over light..
and..whew! This is so hard (so to speak)
Did I say eggs?
Twenty nine more hugs
Forty eight kisses..
And the good part about all this is it
all happens on..the kitchen table!
Did I say hugs!
Cafe
are extremely multi-talented. Merry Christmas to you dear.
Cafe