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Monday, April 11, 2011

Washed Ashore

Whispers romance the moonlight,
you make love through the night
Beads of sweat cool in the breeze,
meandering the gaps of embraces tight

Beads of sweat cool in the breeze,
roving hands naught to cease
Sweet sighs of the sensual lips,
tug, nibble, fumble and tease

Sweet sighs of the sensual lips,
a coming closer of the hips
The mind blows, bowls,
body shudders and my heart flips.

Copyright @Sandhya Suri 2007
Sandhya Suri
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Artem Urlapov 11 April 2011
Very good! I particularly like here the way you repeat and connect lines. This is one very well written, emotive and beautiful piece.
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