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The labyrinth of my soul,
my very being,
an enigma to many,
an ethereal wonderland,
for those who see,
nothing as soft as a whisper,
stays for long,
but for a fading love song,
with a desire to serenade,
sends a melody that cascades,
the depth of my emotions,
smooth as velvet it begs,
touch me
About the Creator
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Comments (5)
So many sensual entries to this challenge. I loved this, Pamela.
This is wonderful Pamela. I read it inverse too, it works. Great poetry.
Pamela your writing skills are truly impressive. I loved it.
Really nice! ♥♥
Very nice