every night before   the timeless taste of your kiss lingers on my tongue on the other side of morning your scent on the sheets                   just a tease eggs me on                            so seductive                                                       you my “esprit de corps”          each morning after                            every night before artwork by spring 'mon amour' courtesy of etsy.com midi 'malaguena' by ernesto lecuona submitted for the quickie challenge #69 By Lydia Shutter © 2012 Lydia Shutter (All rights reserved)

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