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Somewhere
By HH Self

A whispered voice
Passes through silence

A warm caress
On forgotten flesh

Perfume inhaled
From inodorous air

The taste of desire
On a sheltered tongue

Eyes that will not open
To see the empty room

A heart believing
She does exist

Somewhere

 

HH Self

Erotic romance

Copyright  2004-2007 by H.H. Self. All rights reserved.

last updated November, 2007