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Kirstin-xo — oh my love
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beautiful eyes. but something sad in them, like a longing of the heart, which captures your expression in you comment perfectly. thanks for sharing.
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akways welcome. is it you in the photo, if so, you have intriguing eyes, like those of the great ladies of the past, cleopatra, Sara, Mary,Elizibeth Taylor, Queen Mary, etc... They hold that which has ruled the world through the wisdom held in their eyes, of course no one dared say it was their minds, LOL. that would have been blasphemous. Take care. I am celibrating my 56th Birthday today. here is a sample of words to change a day. I hope you like them, I am spending my day with my lady Sue. whom, Makes my breath like the wind... The whispering wind
As she sat one her castle throne she heard a whisper which she could not explain, so soft and gentle to her ear.
It beckoned her to come forward to the woods where she knew the minstrel fairies were thought to dwell.
As she walked; in her dream like state, she heard a soft sweet whisper in her ear like some mystical dance!
She was beckoned now from deep within her heart, and she could not understand!
The voice kept whispering of tales and things which could be shown her; like none could dare to fight!
The whispers were of soft and warm stones near a gentle glen, with fragrances which could woo a woman from her thoughts.
She was drawn so gently to this soft glen; and when she entered she saw a doe sip from a sweet water pond!
And the air seemed dry as she approached; and a man came to her so tall and swarthy, with a cup held out in his hand.
I beg of you sweet lady refresh yourself with this nectar from the gods, which will help you se the light.
He spoke of things so softly but sure, that she took the cup without any fear or fright!
She took a sip from the cup, and warmth came over her like a mist upon the wind!
It was here my lady began her romance with the creatures of the glen.
He sat her by a warming pool; which seemed to feel so warm and soft to her touch.
He whispered for her take a bath from here! And your problems will be nothing more than toads!
He spoke of times when she was cold; and the times she thought she had heard a voice upon the breeze!
There were times when she remembered; when the soft and gentle touch of the wind, would bring her to her knees.
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