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, savoring each look, kiss, moment.</p><p id="d7f1">With utter abandon, my heart beats only on her beckon my lungs fill with the air that she breathes out our conversations are equal parts hers and mine sharing thoughts, even without words, like our minds connect.</p><p id="5333">There is no hurt, there is no lies there is no trust for there is no need for it Love has begun and will only end with her.</p><figure id="b6d3"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*LnHvOR3s4DfCN2sI91Xcuw.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><p id="e089"><b>Read <a href="https://readmedium.com/82ccf27926a4">the complete series</a>: <a href="https://readmedium.com/a93b42346fc3">Woman Asleep</a> | <a href="h

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ttps://readmedium.com/f3972e00049b">Woman Maternal</a> | <a href="https://readmedium.com/5d5e1c65d1cb">Woman Alive</a></b></p><div id="c318" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/my-art-my-stories-28a0791a15f3"> <div> <div> <h2>My Art, My Stories</h2> <div><h3>a collection of stories featuring artwork by Ernio Hernandez</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*7lhzNtPle7O7rHhwFzMCBg.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

Woman Amorous

part of a poem series by Ernio Hernandez

artwork by Ernio Hernandez

She glances furtively with purpose.

Her gaze falls suddenly and fleetingly upon her suitor She knows and wants only to hint interest Acknowledged but not spoken until it is known.

Once engaged, the love is overflowing Pouring out in a seemingly endless supply but one you dare not take for granted or waste saving, savoring each look, kiss, moment.

With utter abandon, my heart beats only on her beckon my lungs fill with the air that she breathes out our conversations are equal parts hers and mine sharing thoughts, even without words, like our minds connect.

There is no hurt, there is no lies there is no trust for there is no need for it Love has begun and will only end with her.

Read the complete series: Woman Asleep | Woman Maternal | Woman Alive

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