Memories of summer nights
sky midnight silk
studded with diamonds
my heart beating fast
with you sitting next to me
on a scratchy plaid blanket
you all Love’s Baby Soft skin
and strawberry pink lip gloss mouth
small hands entwined with mine
warm minty breath
our secrets held close
like your curves to mine
turning us molten
kisses full of longing
and wonder
witnessed only
by the jealous moon
and the fireflies that danced over our heads
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All rights Reserved
Brave & Reckless 
Gorgeous
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Thank you Beth!
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Loved the beauty of the poem and no love should be secret. It’s too beautiful feeling to hide.
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How gorgeously phrased Megha! Thank you.
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My pleasure Christine.
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❤
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“Через 9 месяцев у нас родится новое лето” (с).
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Мы будем, но это очень старая память. Я давно не была девочкой.
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Beautiful…
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome 😁
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Exquisite imagery.
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Thank you so much!
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Oh! That is lovely.
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Thank you Bob.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray – secrets
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❤️
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Reblogged this on A Global Divergent Literary Collective and commented:
Christine Ray
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Bravo
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Thank you
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Wonderful/beautiful/lovely. A great open window into a magical moment. Thank you 🙂
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Thank you so much Erich!
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The magic of romance.
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We all have those treasured memories of young love
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