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"Slowly" #Poetry & #Photography by #DianaMarySharpton w/ #BonJovi - "Till We Ain't Strangers Anymore" ft. #LeAnnRimes

9/15/2015

 
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"An Orange Gift" by Diana Mary Sharpton Photography
Slowly
Candles,
To light,
To wine,
Atmosphere… begins the divine…

Music,
To sound,
To sense,
Sitting closer in awkward shyness…

Smile,
To warmth,
To relaxation,
Talking… aware of body sensations…

Finger,
To touch,
To skin,
Hmmm… feeling it again…

Lips,
To wet,
To taste,
Slowly… no need for haste…

Diana Mary Sharpton ~ copyright (c) All Rights Reserve 2015


"An Orange Gift" by Diana Mary Sharpton Photography


Introduction:
“Sometimes those who give the most are the ones with the least to spare.”
~ Mike McIntyre

Till We Ain't Strangers AnymoreIt might be hard to be lovers
But its harder to be friends
Baby pull down the covers
Its time you let me in
Maybe light a couple candles
Ill just go ahead and lock the door
If you just talk to me baby
Til we ain't strangers anymore
Lay your head on my pillow
I sit beside you on the bed
Don't you think its time we say
Some things we haven't said
It ain't too late to get back to that place
Back to where, we thought it was before
Why don't you look at me
Til we ain't strangers anymore
Sometimes its hard to love me
Sometimes its hard to love you too
I know its hard believing
That love can pull us through
It would be so easy
To live your life
With one foot out the door
Just hold me baby
Til we ain't strangers anymore
Its hard to find forgiveness
When we just run out of lies
Its hard to say you're sorry
When you cant tell wrong from right
It would be so easy
To spend your whole damn life
Just keeping score
So lets get down to it baby
There ain't no need to lie
Tell me who you think you see
When you look into my eyes
Lets put our two hearts back together
And we'll leave the broken pieces on the floor
Make love with me baby
Til we ain't strangers anymore
We're not strangers anymore
We're not strangers
We're not strangers anymore
Source: LyricFind
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Songwriters: Jon Bon Jovi / Brett James / Richard Sambora
Till We Ain't Strangers Anymore lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
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We are not strangers anymore Sugar... and my cup runith over for you...






Diana Mary Sharpton ~ Poetry & Photography ©All Rights Reserve 2017 Contact: DianaMSharpton@Gmail.com

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