Burly and Plucky
When a gentle breeze passes by,
an ardent beam exudes my imagination
enchanting the desires of my secrets.
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When a gentle breeze passes by,
an ardent beam exudes my imagination
enchanting the desires of my secrets.
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This write gives the feeling of a big "rush of love", great work,
Dave
cool!
David,
Thank you very much for your comment.
I agree with Dave,
I agree with Dave, passionate and romantic at the same time, a wonderful piece ♥
Smiling!
My all time favor thus far...
To love is to die....
To love or to die...
Love is the soul of all...
☺ ☺
I agree whole-heartedly ♥