her smile spreads
hands ready
his lips downward
her hands lightly on his shoulders
she guides him
in small circles
he rides once again
his slips slowly curve upward
into a half circle
One Single Impression
Small circles
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these are words that I write. enjoy. 
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Well done, Lissa. Thanks for joining in with this one.
Writing in Faith: Poems
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“The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.”
Marcus Aurelius (Roman emperor, best known for his Meditations on Stoic philosophy, AD 121-180)