a roulette of russet breeze imbues my cheeks, roaming moistened fingers through my hair sashaying, coaxing ruffling hems of my shy skirt hueing contour of footsteps incensing aisle of expanse trailing a rainbow I savor the breeze its flamboyant flavors perfume my breath.
just amazing my peotress, simply amazing π
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Thank you my amazing friend.
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Its such a bubbly poem.
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Think you.
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This poem has got a lovely feel to it, appeals to the senses. Beautiful as ever.
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Thank you my dear one. You have a nice safe peaceful weekend.
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Tastes of honey
drip from the words
printed on your page
and smeared against my screen
leaving me to wonder
just how shy that skirt really is…
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Hahahahaha, as shy as shy can be. πhoney honey π―
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A love affair with nature beautifully captured yassy.
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Thank you for that beautiful comment , Davy b
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Poetry sheer poetry Yassy.
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Oh! Thank you much , Chris.
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So much beauty to be found while pausing in the sweet breeze. You capture a single moment like no other, my friend. This is beautiful!
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Nature always delights like nothing else.
Thank you for your sweet thoughts.
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This is true. You are most welcome, my friend.
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ππ
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I can almost smell the beauty Yassy, the aroma of your art is amazing my friend.
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Thanks ππΌ, Jo ! Did you post
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Very soon my friend. πΉπΉ
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Oui!
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Wow! Could smell thr perfume in the breezeπ
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Thank you my dear , Smitha.
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Reblogged this on Ned Hamson's Second Line View of the News.
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Thank you ππΌ
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