The breeze brings
The fragrance of
Wildflowers
And your skin
Your touch, a whisper
Your caress, my desire
Your desire
Continue reading at Penny Wilson Writes
The breeze brings
The fragrance of
Wildflowers
And your skin
Your touch, a whisper
Your caress, my desire
Your desire
Continue reading at Penny Wilson Writes
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