she laid there with the barest of air
her beating heart faint
a fallen leaf left to the contention of concrete
the wind whispering in the distance
to capture her…to root her in air
and his roaring pulsed in her ears
a caucophony of longing…
the sound of love missing
M … the sun shinning … early morning England … I’m smiling … reading you again …E
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E… the sun shining…mid morning America… I’m smilng…rading you’re kind words…always joy to lift my heart…M ❤
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E…you can read more of me here…M
https://wildfireofm.wordpress.com
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M … thanks for the link … needless to say I’m now following you there too … I see I have a fair bit of catching up to do … I’ll start dipping in this week … E
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This echo so florid a torrid torrential pulse
Thus, I throb…
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So beautiful. ♡
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