Margaret Oleander Margaret Oleander

Message in a Bottle #5

Am I a willing thing kneeling at the foot of your bed, bound to you as tightly as I am by these red ribbons biting into my fevered flesh?

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Margaret Oleander Margaret Oleander

Message in a Bottle #4

Tonight I feel you next to me. Although you are miles and ages away, my mind and body experience you without the limitations of time and space.

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Margaret Oleander Margaret Oleander

Message in a Bottle #2

My naked feet silently stepped across the cold kitchen floor, taking me up to you. Dark flannel spanned your broad shoulders, gently moving as you finished the dinner dishes.

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