RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Taunting Innocence - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silent penetrating notes filtering quietly into my
Like a rising sun, love is rising within me for you
Warming my gentle desires and tender heartfelt love,
watching your face as you sleep.
It's innocent face taunting me with feelings I know
will come when you awaken, making love complete.
All senses being attuned to you only throughout the
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