I need a wild heart…
I need a wild heart
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Love made me live
Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love.
Love come when love wants.
The movement of love is like a song.
The rhythmically song take us to interlacing of hands, mouth and body.
Let’s dance nude upon the balcony and allow our love story to be whispered to the stars and the moon.
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My flesh remembered you
Old man Winter had made us escape to the dark rooms where lovers celebrate the night.
You teased me. Dancing nude to the Leonard Cohen songs and you fell to bend knees and
with beautiful face near. You whispered. “Your flesh remembered me and I will always remember you.
I wrapped my arms around you and I wish to drift forever into your eyes.
I told you. Love demands payment. I know my payment is loving and needing you till my last breathe.
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This is just such a beautiful post, thank you John, the gorgeousness of love 💗
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Thank you dear Dawn. We need the days of knowing love. Memories, we can keep.
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When I need to take a break from watching “The War” I know where to come.
Great Post John.
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Hello my friend. The war had stolen everyone attention. $5.00 a gallon for gas in Michigan. I am lucky. My work is two miles away from my home. Ukraine need help. A border war when you are un-numbered. Not good.
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Awww, I love to sway and rhythm here. It adds to the musicality of people in love.
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Love is like music. The flow of love make us want to smile, laugh and sing. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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So true, and you’re welcome. ^_^
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