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I've been writing for a long time and had a website years ago
But have now decided to create a blog.



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Friday, February 22, 2013

Justify Me

There's something about candlelight
Stunning trance, in a woman's eyes
Glimpse to an intimate place and stardust shine
There's something about a good man
Willing to take a real, good while
Strong hands gone tender, up and down her spine

Release the love that's long been sleeping there
Slow-trace her face and body, pull back her hair
With hard kisses, hell-bent to have their way
Heaven-sent, no holding back, intent to stay
Making a memory, the first of many
(tonight,... forever and a day)

(Justify me ... and I will love you, like mad)

There's something about a man's smile
Playful, hinting, begging to seize
He must have her,.. words honey-dripping, "You're mine"
There's something about a woman
Waking that imagination
He knows when dawn comes, it will be divine

Release the love that's long been sleeping there
Soft hands gone strong, taking his shiver with dare
With hard kisses, hell-bent to have their way
Heaven-sent, no holding back, intent to stay
Making a memory, the first of many
(tonight,... forever and a day)

(Justify me ... and I will love you, like mad)

(c) Kay Irvin

Monday, February 18, 2013

Dancing With Fire

Love is ... the smell of the rain
Love is ... the smell of her skin
Is this a wasted mood?
- An atmosphere made in vain
As slow, night dances begin

Each move, he questions himself
Shy, second-guessing his part
Am I just too needy?
On the line or on the shelf
Do I hide or give my heart?

Beautiful, hot, graceful
Beautiful, hot, graceful
Seducing his fevered sway
Love is her touch, as a flame
Yearning, he becomes her clay
With the heat of her body
Burning, dancing with fire

Love is ... her breath on his neck
Love is ... that deep felt tempo
But will his weakness win?
If he chooses helplessness
As smoke and mist,... she will go

And be ... the ghost of his dreams
Beautiful, hot, graceful
Beautiful, hot, graceful
Seducing his fevered sway
Love is her touch, as a flame
Yearning, he becomes her clay
With the heat of her body
Burning, dancing with fire

(c) Kay Irvin

'And no one really knows
... the child who comes and goes'
(from Changeling - Kay Irvin)

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Some graphics from "Glitter Graphics"
and FaceBook Shares ... used for design only
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Private photograph[s], & some graphic[s]~(c) Kay Irvin
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