I pressed a lone finger against your lips,
to quiet your tongue and make a wish:
that we find again that loving spark
that set aflame our aching hearts
rekindling a passion that burns with fever –
your kiss made me a true believer.
I pressed a lone finger against your lips,
to quiet your tongue and make a wish:
that we find again that loving spark
that set aflame our aching hearts
rekindling a passion that burns with fever –
your kiss made me a true believer.
Love that!
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Thanks, Bill.
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Nice poem!
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Thank you 😊
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Your welcome
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Lovely message there. Well done, Sue.
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Thank you, Bill. Merry Christmas 🎄
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maybe one of my favorites! Merry Christmas- I hope it is beautiful!
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Thank you, Michele. Merry Christmas 🎄 We’re having a white Christmas here in The Pacific Northwest ❄️
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Shared on twitter. Perfect.
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