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“Oh, put your mouth on mine and leave it so ….” Mary Carolyn Davies
By Way Of An Answer The question arose when my greedy mouth collapsed with hunger upon yours, and no words could be conjured to answer the silence, except the pulsing of my temples, threatening to burst like a pierced water main sharing its pressure with umbrellas and hats, bathed in choral rainbows, sung in summer rain, taking me along alterity; the question arose when my greedy mouth collapsed with hunger upon yours. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
That must have been some kiss.
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It sure was, I can still remember it as if it were yesterday 🙂
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And what happened to her Paul? 🤣🌷
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We got married 🙂
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I love it!!!❣️👏
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😉
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Many thanks Chuck
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
😊👍✨✨🎉
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Whoa! Wasn’t expecting that! Love it though! (Especially the part in which you marry her!) ❤
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Thank you so much Laura, much appreciated response, yes, it was/is a true love. 🙂
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Reblogged this on OPENED HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Thank you very much Michael
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Beautiful
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🙂
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