By Charles Robert Lindholm
always leave them wanting more
no tears, no crying or sad goodbye
just whispered words, a warm caress
and a kiss they’ll long for ‘til they die
By Charles Robert Lindholm
always leave them wanting more
no tears, no crying or sad goodbye
just whispered words, a warm caress
and a kiss they’ll long for ‘til they die
Photo by Euan Cameron on Unsplash Dropping OutVoices competingbarista barksour long table clink clanks andbustles with news,views, requests wood on tiles excruciatingurgent intensities,I let it all…
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