Your breath against my skin,
like soothing rain to
quench a mad thirst.
Never enough for this
parched soul’s desire,
savoring the moments
lest each be the last.
You are the wellspring of
enduring devotion
that colors my world.
CKP copyright 2017
Your breath against my skin,
like soothing rain to
quench a mad thirst.
Never enough for this
parched soul’s desire,
savoring the moments
lest each be the last.
You are the wellspring of
enduring devotion
that colors my world.
CKP copyright 2017
Word painter and story slave
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Life past present, thoughts about the future
Random musings about everything.
Dr. Prashant (Medical Practitioner)
Every life is special !
LIBERTE - RESPECT- FORCE
By Dan Sims
blogging, christianity, google, life, blog,
...mostly it's photos of Vankleek Hill.
Dailys
The world around through my camera's lens
Rhymes and Reasons
The view from here ... Or here!
Discussions on life influences and travels
Observations of the illusion through the eyes of wonder...
creating order out of chaos, and vice versa
Life through Mindful Media
Becoming Unstuck
the phenomenon of reflection
Health, Beauty, and Natural Living
For all the traveling souls..
Poetry Whispers In a Pulchritudinous Dialect
- We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us -
The Journey Home
You’ve created a very pretty composite, Cheryl. Lovely
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Thank you Dan.
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Lovely pics, AND words.
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Thank you so much!
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My pleasure
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