Written for: Sunday Whirl, Wordle #486 Words: fire, lean, stream, fly, swim, present, after, tree, seem, trim, mouth, arm My mouth seemed afire as he put his arm around me, and leaned in for a kiss. Bliss. A tree to sit under, and the wonder of sun-sparkled stream, was a present, a gift that made me feel like flying. I felt there would never be another day like this one. Ever after my thoughts would return to this moment, extra trimmings added over the years. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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Quite a popular stream, almost a Lover’s Lane! Perhaps our poems are about the same couple? If so, mine has fond memories of this day too!
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Too crowded. Have to find a new stream!
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Oh my….sighing here, marvelous all the way through, and I especially like the ending… 🙂
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Thanks, Jael!
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Welcome 😉
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Beautifully penned.
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Thanks, Eugenia!
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My pleasure.
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