A Few More for the Series

I know the audience isn't as big a fan of these as I am . . . but I love these. All a part of this ongoing series (see HERE).

This first is from Jess. 

In the silence of the night

my wild imagination comes alive

mind full of lustful thoughts

of painting your body with kisses

lips exploring your canvas of skin

Extreme imagery. Who doesn't have those thoughts in their minds that can be accessed by words like these.

This next is from Richard Harris. He writes:

We didn't just share a song,

We shared all the music of the universe.

I wrote last week (or was it last month) about looking into that person's eyes and seeing more than what you see with others. This is in that same vein. 

This last is from Tacoman.

You scent

is 

sweet

deep

free

intoxicant

It's the embrace of 

joy

and 

sorrow

See for this one, I know exactly the scent that hits me this way. And he's right . . . when I think of that scent there is significant joy associated with it . . . but also sorrow.

Evershade, evershades , ever shade, ever shades, shades of Betsy