A rose-rain vapor blushes hot
Waves of thunder quicken heart-
T'was on purpose, was it not?
Your gaze struck, sweet poison dart...
Clean clear light softens shadowland sadness
Sliding softly sweetly pale;
I would follow through certain madness,
Though I'm sure I would but fail
Questions I would dare not ask
Demand a risk I dare not take;
In this glow I must not bask,
Promises I must not make-
For these illusions end in fire,
Consuming me, with sweet desire...














Comments
beautiful!!!
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Dancing at discos, eating cheese on toast....
hats off!
Phil
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you are welcome to visit my gallery [link]
#Jingulus
#FlashMob
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you are welcome to visit my gallery [link]
#Jingulus
#FlashMob
--
you are welcome to visit my gallery [link]
#Jingulus
#FlashMob
--
you are welcome to visit my gallery [link]
#Jingulus
#FlashMob
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