deborah shepard

Soft Moments to reflect

Cranberry Moments in my soul I feel thee
Expressed kisses, lost kisses in time
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Spoken that word "Perfection"

Sometimes when the earth hums
Our soul craves, calmer waters
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Passion ignites eternity grounds
Elated softly I call to my sweet Tudor of light,
Spiraling inward words each spirits door, taste my apricot lips
Through loves tender kisses
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Sweet the color of thy lips Rose water wine
I drink thy nectar from thy bosom, softly shall I come to the window
I seek thy soul permission
I love thee
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My twin flames call you in my presence, my darling

They burn in each solace blue
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Fresh tea, rosemary lavender with a herb bathe, my wings barely show

Soft light hidden from the eves in the spruce, I could feel his soul
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Soft each captured kiss

Something about the way he embraces, holds me keeps me safe
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Dearest Love,

I need thy sweet love in mine
I know not why time is lost
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Silently

, My heart doth speaks to thee
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I shall call my darling

The magical, gentle spirit,
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Through soft tears jasmine kiss
I melt with you near, embraced apricot mist
You fill my soul with each matter of love
With each slow, smoldering flame
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