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By kindred_spirit49 Date: 2003 Jan 03 Comment on this Work [[2003.01.03.11.07.2539]] |
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the weekend slips from my finger tips to land on the pile of memories lying on the floor in front of me a collection of weekends past wrapped in the satin tracings of you sweet goodbye's and warm hellos sharing warm nights on cool sheets as the fragrance of a flickering candle lingers in the air while the pillow marked with the citrus scent of you is damp from the throes of the night in the surrendering of your soft flesh to the promise of the enchantment of yet another ......sunday morning spent in the pleasure of us |