Sylvia McMillan Edmonds Poems

He entered my life like a breeze on a hot summer day.
Calm. Cool. Refreshing. Unexpected.
For the moment, everything surrounding my presence seemed to cease.
I existed only for the moment.
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Boy meets girl
Dripping in darkness
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-For my twin soul. Remembering the purest form of love.

My desire is to feel you deep within
To experience the warmth of your manhood
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A sea of sadness
A river of rage
The tongue of a woman lynched and left for dead
No longer dormant
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I love the sweet, seductive way your eyes make love to my heart - slowly... silently with gentle strokes of sincerity.

I love the way our bodies dance to rhythms of familiarity as our minds orchestrate smooth ballots of simplistic adoration.
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