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Pink Petals
Soft as velvet
Worth your viewing
Essence, captivating
Don’t kid yourself, Darling
Walk away, drowning in her aura
Hot
Pink Petals
Soft as velvet
Worth your viewing
Essence, captivating
Don’t kid yourself, Darling
Walk away, drowning in her aura
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Miss Audrey, this one is as pretty to look at as to read — the photo, of course, but also the poem and its form. Well done, ma’am. Very well done!!
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Aw, thanks, Debbie. Glad you think so. I tried to make a complete package. Sometimes it works out and sometimes it doesn’t. ..keeps me humble quite easily. 🙂
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Yes, I think I would be drowned in the aura. That is some beautiful flower. But to the flower, you know, it’s just a normal flower.
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Yes, you seem susceptible to her charms. You should be careful, Duketh. Yes, the flower has no idea what she’s capable of, I bet.
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I bet you’re right, and that’s a good thing. Imagine if it knew!
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If it knew, no one would walk by.
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I would!
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You sure?
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Yes, why?
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You just seemed sure is all.
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Oh, I’m always sure.
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So confident *smiles*
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Beautiful-love the flow, shape. Is this a particular style of poetry?
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Thank you, Ms. Georgia. No, not a style that I’m aware of, but my hope was to make the words just as appealing as the photo.
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The pull and the push. Very tight, Audrey.
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That’s love for ya! 😉 Thank you, Chum xx
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