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To Love In The Summer Rain



Dew soaked blades


To the morning rain  


To reveal our bodies

As one

Skin glistening

 A simmering cocktail

Of raindrops and sweat


Bathing in the petrichor

We reached the summit

Closing my eyes in glory

Bottling the scent deep within

Opening them to find you







◄ Ode To Eva

MH17 ►


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Tommy Carroll

Mon 21st Jul 2014 21:54

...the scent of the rain- here again, a scent to mix with the antique aroma of flesh

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Rose Casserley

Sat 19th Jul 2014 20:47

re your last commentario-I shan't be able to get my swollen rag headed cranium out'ut door now-ha!

Thanks M'lady.x

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Ged the Poet

Fri 18th Jul 2014 17:22

Succumbed, surrendering, reaching summits....

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Nigel Astell

Fri 18th Jul 2014 15:43

This was a moment you captured in a powerful emotional poetic voice - - -I will park my wit firmly behind

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Rose Casserley

Fri 18th Jul 2014 10:21

mmmmm.....really sensuous Helen.x

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Nigel Astell

Thu 17th Jul 2014 14:56

Two minutes left on the car parking meter I suspect.

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