Her name is Abantika
And she dances on the sand
'As her summer frock clings to her wet body,..
..in the rain'
Dancing with her out reached gentle hand
in sunshower rainbow splendour
in the home of her new found land
Her name is Abantika she dances so freely
and I'm so happy to be her loving man.
Written by;W.J.G.🕊❤️🌹
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W.J.G.🕊 (Pseudonym) (
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There's love in them there words sir. Long may we see such inspired writing from you.
Thanks so much dusk...do I dare say it.......? Oh,what the hell,..I have poems to pen,my muse is high,look out Shakespeare,I was born to fly,...lol. I can't believe I just said that,...OOPS!😂😂😂🕊
Lovely poem! I felt the love gushing through this piece. Being able to love someone and have that favor in return is such a gift. Nice one! 💖🌟
Thanks so much Rocky 🍻🕊😀
Great poem ! Love this ..
Thank you Rose💐🌞🕊
I will know what you are on about, but I dunno what Shakey was on about half the time! lol.
Are you feeling ok today orchi? I have no idea what you're talking about😂 Lol Cheers🍻😀✌🕊
I mean Shakespeare - sometimes known as Shakey! lol.
Oh,oh,ok,..sorry,lol cheers🍻🕊
Sincere and warm as written
Well inked dear fallenangel
Love is surely in the air
Lol,it certainly is,thanks 🌟🌹🕊
Love is in the air. This is wonderful.
😍❤️😛❤️😍❤️😛❤️😂😂😂🌞✌️🕊
Good loving words WJG.
Andy
Thanks Andy🍻🕊
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