the heart understands all the inner parts of your soul... listen.
these are the softest words...
Long live those winter nights!
Beautiful, sensual and comforting dear Paige, there is a softness to your words.xoxoxo ♡
Thank you for visiting my small verse site.I like what you did with the wordle list this week.Besides adding to a continuing story verse I also had a darker piece this week. I am always amazed at the different directions we all go in. Cheers.
dear shadow: yes, I was feeling kind of soft last night.thank you.
hi stan: winter nights can be super cozy.thank you.
dearest dianne: i am so glad you found my words to me soothing. thank you.
jules: hi. i enjoy your deep night wordle.thank you.
Mid air can be the perfect place..just between being and dreaming..and kidnapped love..always needs to be conquered by warmth..
A nice romantic poem, Paige. Not an easy thing to write, but you handled it quite well.Pamela
lovely piece.. leaves you withe the feel of being cozy ...
Your romances are always so soft ... loved it !!!
What a lovely thought,,,special nights, with special someone,,,,
jae: love your read on this poem. and love midair the perfectplace between being and dreaming- an almost unbeatable place.thank you.
flaubert: hi and thank you.
1man: hello thank you a bunch of roses.
hey there GS- thank you!
ellecee: thank you for your warm comment.
Wow, I dare say the title of this almost works in as a line in the piece itself, setting a tone for the language. Also, the very notion of one's very cells blooming open with joy and/or desire is perfect. Just perfect.
hi cammila: cells opening in joy is a beautiful feeling as Iam sure you know - thank you.
"hands of a goddess...pins down each desire"...you have such a way words lady :) I love visiting your world.
jacque: hey...and I love when you enter. you're so sweert Z.