In the mist of dreams the touch of your skin is tinder igniting a flare becoming a flame. Your eyes seek out the savage in me. Here we are still lovers and like starving animals we devour each other with weak bites never completely consuming one another.
National Geographic
The Reluctant Poet 
Thank you Chuck. 🌺
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Always my pleasure to read and share with followers, Holly! Sorry this is belated!!
Hope you can celebrate Father’s Day with your Dad!!
xoxo
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Happy Fathers Day Chuck. You’re kind words are so appreciated. My father passed a number of years ago but still very much remembered! ❤️💕🌺
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Oh, so sorry to hear that, My Dear!!! I’m sure he is dearly missed and that you were the Star in his Sky!!! Mine passed in 2010. Hard to believe it’s been ten years. You don’t realize how big a part of your life they have been until they pass!! Hope you have wonderful day, Holly!! Maybe a ride on the bike??? Have you written a tribute or poem about your Dad. I’d love to read it if you have? Let me know.
xoxo
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I’m so sorry about your Dad. Ironically my Dad also passed away in 2010. No bike ride, it’s so hot! I plan to reblog my tribute to my father momentarily. xoxo
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