Poems from M7575
Female hands softly caressing my face. Mouth kissing my lips as she holds me in her warm embrace. What a lovely woman you are, the smell...
Woman you are, man am I. We walk hand in hand under a clear blue sky. Hours are not hours as we walk, in a displacement in time. I have no...
People that love life most are the ones that have lost the most. They realize what has value in their lives and do not play host to others...