You kiss me good morning each day Before you go to work My forehead thanks you...
Thorny Blessings
Just imagine how fragile the rose would be without her thorns June 14, 2017 ~ Haiku Copyright © 2017 Linda Luna - All Rights Reserved Photo © 2014 Encore Enterprises
Two Become One
Man and maid / God did braid / Tailor-made...
Why Must You Be So Wonderful
Why must you be so wonderful to me? Those lips of yours that taste of sweet red wine Call out to me and beckon, “Come and dine.”
My Dearest,
My Dearest, Truly your face is continually before me. In my dreams I see you, In my waking moments I think of you, In my music I hear your voice.
Silent Love in Distant Places
Deep within and hid from faces Drawing on the Father’s graces
Elusive Warmth
Here I sit At my desk Painfully Giving birth To another poem.
Call of the Night
Night beckons to lovers of all ages...
It Rained Again Last Night
It started light Just a trickle A whisper A nibble on my lobe...
Samuel
Samuel. Your name means, “Asked of God.”
Dark Side of the Moon 
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