"Oh, the sweet smell of lilies; they rejuvenate the soul"

"Oh, the sweet smell of lilies; they rejuvenate the soul"
Lilies were my mothers favorite flower. The sweet smell rejuvenates the soul...
"I am my mothers daughter, this I know, like the lilies of the field; I will flourish and grow"

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Sweet Dream...




Chasing rainbows and butterflies, we blossomed from the very start; A quintessential love that illuminated my heart. An affectionate kiss, up-and-down my neck and face, your touch; your love; your tender embrace. Like a cold glass of lemonade on a hot, humid, and summer day; I thirst for your inner passion as my creative thoughts run astray. My love, you satiate my soul and fuel the fire as I crave your being with all my womanly desires. Throughout the night, I toss, I turn or so it would seem; Nothing incredible is impossible, but yet another Sweet Dream.

Written by Eunece V. Franklin-2014
“Sweet Dream” (Vol. 1)

Walk with me on this journey…

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