the copper- bronzed hair
i am fading in your smell
shy eyes sweet with smile
teasing, testing.
pale skin, it is tinged with pleasure
of sweet puppy love,
breathlessness
thoughts are a jumble,
your lips meet mine.
rhythm, the music is beating
heart beats of love
quickening its pace,
lapels of sheets, covering our shyness.
a fire bursts, engulfing silence
the ambers sizzle, burning.
no more do we love,
life has settled its pace, defying us.

nice one
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thanks! π
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You are indeed growing up…..just a teensy bit more………then you will be perfekt….
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Aha, thanks π
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Quite good! You just showed me my place. π
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thanks ! π
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