<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463379" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a song in my head.<br>It won't allow me to rest.<br>I still feel the melody playing in my breast.<br>The melody, the memory of your touch.<br>The harmony, the joy of my thighs and my lips, <br>As we welcomed you.<br>There is no music; I long for you, <br>Our dance and the movement of your hips.<br>The taste of you still lingers on the tip of my tongue.<br>We both sung this our beautiful song.<br>The senses have not forgotten you.<br>The song in my head, its like none I have heard.<br>It needs the music, that only you can play, <br>Gently on my back with your finger tips<br>Oh please give me peace.<br>Let us sing this song, I long for release.<br>There is a song in my head….</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Monciana+Edmondson">Monciana Edmondson</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=463379" data-title="The Song de Monciana Edmondson" data-description="There is a song in my head. It won't allow me to rest. I still feel the melody playing in my breast. The melody, the memory of your touch. The harmony, the joy of my thighs and my lips, As we welcomed you. There is no music; I long for you, Our ..."></div> </div> </div>

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