Night holds
what day cannot~
*
bare, stripped thoughts
draped in pearls
and seduction
*
fantasies living
in lace and bows
*
writhing dreams
of velvet cuffs
caressing delicate wrists
*
phantom feelings
of lips and fingertips on fire
burning braille
upon willing skin
*
Night holds
what day wishes it possessed
*********
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
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Ph-1420 WBSM
Go Dog Go Café 
Beautiful!
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Adore your introduction words Beth….
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Thanks Ivor
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Beautifully written.
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😘😘
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Mmm.. cuffs… 😁
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Loved your poem and especially you lines –
“Night holds
what day wishes it possessed”
Bellissimo!
xoxo
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TY!!!!
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🌹💖✨😁
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