<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Come...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">can your fingers <br>hear the throb behind <br>each pulsating capillary<br>as it echoes through<br>this winter morning? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">can your skin<br>absorb the perfume<br>this skin exudes<br>filling the winter's<br>morning air? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">see, how this <br>desire laden skin sprouts<br>zillion goose-pimples<br>as the mild morning breeze<br>blended with a nascent sun<br>laden with thoughts of you<br>brushes against...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">come, my love...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">gently blindfold me<br>with your love<br>that nothing else remains<br>except your love...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">08nov2009<br>06.45hrs</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411017" data-title="Come... de Indira Babbellapati" data-description="can your fingers hear the throb behind each pulsating capillary as it echoes through this winter morning? can your skin absorb the perfume this skin exudes filling the winter's morning air? see, how this desire laden skin sprouts zillion go..."></div> </div> </div>

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