ROMANTIC SHORTIES
To seek release from sorrow’s spell
she drank the ice cold water
drawn from salvations well.
Her heart the garden bed
where love’s red roses grow.
Locked in doorless rooms
where flickering light through latticed windows
touches bodies locked as one.
- Author: Michael Edwards ( Offline)
- Published: October 13th, 2018 01:20
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
Comments4
I tried drinking ice water, but only got tummy ache. doh!
Sshh Fido - ready to bark at No.3!
Fine writes and pic Michael.
See ya at Hastings!
I'll be there - I'm catching the No 22 outside Tescos
Beautiful Michael.
I am very impressed with the table that you have carved - did it take long to carve and polish?
Thanks UNCLE MIKE ~ Love the FISH ~ looks good al fresco ! Love the shorties DRINKING ~ BLOOMING & DREAMING ~ Please check OUR Sailing ~ Bailing ~ Wailing ~ Thanks for comment on FUSION. Yours as always BRIAN & ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡
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