The entire room was filled
With an orange light;
Sparks thrown from another log on the fire.
Your eyes are two pools,
Reflecting each embrace, each tiny moment
We share;
And,
Chopping up wood to burn.
~x~Abe's Heart.
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2 comments:
That is quite the pose she made!
I'd love to run my fingers down her back. Exquisite pose
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