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Burning

by Morgan

Amidst the Subtle Candlelight

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As the Midnight Hours Unwind

I long for Your Burning

Your Loving,

Divine.

As Herald to the Morning’s Light

Spark of Temptation

Burning

Ever so Right.

Speaking in Whispers Unheard

Delicate Intoxication

Of Your Burning

Sweet Words.

Take this Love, diligently Waiting

Never Forestall

The Burning

Your Creating!

.

~Morgan~

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Beautiful Original Artwork by:  Mark Spain

Posted on October 4, 2016 at 5:19 PM in Morgan, Poetry   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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