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“One must desire something to be alive.” Margaret Deland
Lost For Words How do I begin to describe what is met in tenderness or name the experience of the lightness of a silken caress, or speak of the urgency of the tide which breaks over us in our rhythm, the outward sign of our inner desire for connection we sometimes call love? Copyright 2023 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
There are words!
Embedded in the intimacy.
Desire, Attraction and Sinking in the emotions!
Very nice 🙂!
Happy New year PV.
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Thank you very much Datta, yes, happy new year.
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I am happy!
🌸🙏🌸
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😉
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Ah. Those were the days☺️
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We thought they’d never end …
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There are some human experiences that are beyond words. I take a certain satisfaction in that.
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Absolutely, like mystery we cannot name it all, thank goodness.
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Thank goodness, indeed.
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Gorgeous piece! ❤
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Thank you so much Penny 🙂
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Another beautifully romantic poem
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It snuck up on me 🙂
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