The symphony of love making.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The symphony of making love
was the flame of the candle dancing the dream, caressing gently desires burning until the crescendo reached the lover's climax the warmth remained but the making was snuffed out.
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Added on December 31, 2017 Last Updated on December 31, 2017 Author
andrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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