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Drifting Away

Drifting Away

We seemed so very close as though we were in bondage tied to insane love
Then some sort of storm came through and tore down trees that crushed our feelings
The sky hasn’t been the same nor have we been together free
The lightening struck and you had to flee at sea in the dragons ship
Of mercy for you had to rescue those abandoned and lost their home
Though I am still waiting for your naked body to thrust your strength against the wind
shelter me my thighs ache for your passion and the power of your kiss
I feel your heart throbbing in my hands though you are drifting
come back I beg thee for I may not live one more storm without your naked chest against me
drift away if that is your calling let my calling be your treasure upon thy ship

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Kian

Very nice.I deeply enjoyed it.

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Nancy Mcgowin

Thanks Kian
Appreciate your read and comment.
Best Wishes 
N

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Marion

Almost like a short story...good write x

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Nancy Mcgowin

Thanks Marion
I agree it is like a short story and I’m quite sure there is another sequel to it.
Blessings
N

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