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.
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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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😊
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