Dearest Megan, Together we sing like angels before the Father as - TopicsExpress



          

Dearest Megan, Together we sing like angels before the Father as our souls weave into His. Melting bodies upon heaven’s threshold, we spark like lightening against the solitude of night. The silken glow of your caress ripples through my being like the sun’s gleam rousing the ocean’s surface. Here, we slip into the horizon, swimming as one. Happy Birthday my love, B ~ S. Barton Cutter, August 2003 Excerpt Ink in the Wheels: Stories to Make Love Roll © 2013 S. Barton and Megan M. Cutter
Posted on: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 12:46:26 +0000

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