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[title] => My Fantasy Girl
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[bodytext] => Sitting on a blanket at the edge of the shore drinking wine and sharing shrimp, who could ask for more? Your hair in my face by the gentle breeze tickles my face and we laugh as I sneeze. The seagulls around us are searching for food and all of the beauty just adds to the mood. The moon is silver and hanging so low you would think we could touch it if we didn’t know. The night has been perfect, the conversation so free; I know only of peace and deep serenity. We face each other sitting knee to knee as I use my fingers with which to see. I hold you tight and let you know how very much I Love You so. I trace my fingers from cheek to cheek and across your lips, we did not speak of how much that I need you. My fingers circle around your ears, down your neck, we have no fears of how much that I want you. Your shoulders and arms, the sweet caress on the silky smoothness of your breast leaves me breathless by your beauty. As I gaze into your eyes I know I really have to try to keep from falling in them. Laying under the sweet starlight holding you close and holding you tight leaves me drowning in your love. We had been lovers for several years but now I am broken down to tears as I feel the pain of your memory. darkhorse71 [comments] => 7 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 24 [informant] => Darkhorse71 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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