Nights 19 Friday Jun 2015 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 4 Comments TagsLesbian, Love, Tanka Art by Dana Dart My nights are yours, Your fingers run on my skin, And I fly away. Your kisses are my night sun, They are the eternity. TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
Beautiful imagery of love the way it should be!
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Hot weather in June,
The night can be hotter, still,
A theme for poems.
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