Sleep Walking In Your FlameA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnnecurved along a crescent moondripping it's magic of stars falling in the
nightmoist against your touchreleasing desires into the nightin trapped raw edges slipping outsliding against bare skin |
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Added on September 29, 2011 Last Updated on May 25, 2012 Authoranne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more.. |



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