Making Love

~ Vanessa

Your eyes know my soul,
They caress my words with their gaze,
They know me like no other,
And I long for your own words,
In a back and forth,
By starlight,
Our minds make love.

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Published by Vanessa

Mother, WRITER, artist, student, dreamer, civil and human rights activist, humanitarian, minister in process, mystic, sentient being. I write to remember; I write to discover; I write to understand; in order to be closer/higher/connected.

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