
TankaTuesday on a Friday night
Night winds breeze in over my skin
Kisses prickle and plump my glossed, kissed lips.
Our summer love unbounded from the crescent moon above.
Under your spell I am bound to fall with the stars into you.
By Pamelap
TankaTuesday on a Friday night
Night winds breeze in over my skin
Kisses prickle and plump my glossed, kissed lips.
Our summer love unbounded from the crescent moon above.
Under your spell I am bound to fall with the stars into you.
By Pamelap
Beautiful. π
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Always love a sexy night sky poem. Great work!
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Thank you π π
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Beautiful
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Delightful inciteful moonlight full!
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Thank you βΊοΈ
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Amazingly written, Pamelap!
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Thank you so much π I had fun writing this one too!!
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That’s really nice. It’s my pleasure, always.
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