I imagine your lips, with the sweet taste of honey,
I imagine your skin, soft to the touch,
In your eyes I imagine I would see endless beauty,
Your hair, with the scent of cinnamon would stir my senses,
From your mind an understanding of all possibilities would comfort me.
© Ann Dempsey 2010
Imaginings by Ann Dempsey is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 2.0 UK: England & Wales License.
Friday, 2 July 2010
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Just something that was buzzing in my head this morning just wrote it all new and exclusive lol.
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