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Living is Loving !

Living is Loving !

She laid her face,

on his shoulders;

He paid her dues,

on her breasts;

She kissed his chest;

He missed her lust;

She liked his touch;

He loved her much;

And so lived for years

with her as such!

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI 

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Cherie Sumner, 

Thanks for your good observations of life and love. I would like to reword it again as below

Life has no meaning at all without a real love,
You learn lust staring from the initial love
And you learn your life lessons only from,
The love you lost.

Regards 

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

, so very true, "You learn lust staring from the initial love
And you learn your life lessons only from,
The love you lost",
. loss of love, leaves behind an emptiness like no other, only new love can heal the void xx

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Nardine Sanderson,

Many thanks for your comments on my verse " Living is Loving ". Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to acquire, It is only with what you are expecting to bestow  which is everything, including your body and soul.

Love

WILLIAMSJI

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