//Half of a flowy tale// Half of a flowy tale __________________ His half strumming made her fall for him, Why half? She had a half ring from her house Why half? To

Half of a flowy tale __________________ His half strumming made her fall for him, Why half? She had a half ring from her house Why half? To #yqbaba #quotestitchers #qsbm #qsbmday35 #qsbmbonus35 #tdd_musings #tdd_poem #qsbmp65

//Half of a flowy tale//

Half of a flowy tale
__________________

His half strumming made her fall for him,
Why half?
She had a half ring from her house
Why half?
To

ujjwal pratap singh

5 in the morning She’s still in bed, sleeping hard night, On her computer, straining her sight. Shopping internet for a port side mirror. Sleeping peaceful, I won’t stir her. (Read full piece in caption) Thank you for the poke:- Moodle Doodle I have music blaring, saucy and bright. Tango, salsa, waltzing light. Love my mornings, sunrise in

Thank you for the poke:- Moodle Doodle I have music blaring, saucy and bright. Tango, salsa, waltzing light. Love my mornings, sunrise in #Relationship #lust #romance #desire #kiss #pickmyerotica

5 in the morning

She’s still in bed, sleeping hard night,
On her computer, straining her sight.
Shopping internet for a port side mirror.
Sleeping peaceful, I won’t stir her.

(Read full piece in caption) Thank you for the poke:- Moodle Doodle

I have music blaring, saucy and bright.
Tango, salsa, waltzing light.
Love my mornings, sunrise in

Sanjana Kumar

. It has been your favorite ever since you realized sunflowers aren't suited to the climate in your city. A utopian fantasy, a sunflower field. A subtle reality, the gentle hibiscus in your palm. //full poem in caption// You can't always make out the words the guitar strumming, drum beating chaos surrounds, but you may catch scraps of words. Broken sentences

You can't always make out the words the guitar strumming, drum beating chaos surrounds, but you may catch scraps of words. Broken sentences #yourquote #poetrycommunity #yqbaba #poemsporn #hibiscus #yqdidi #yqtales #yqpowrimo

.
It has been your favorite
ever since you realized
sunflowers aren't suited to
the climate in your city.
A utopian fantasy, a
sunflower field.
A subtle reality, the gentle
hibiscus in your palm.

//full poem in caption//
You can't always make out the words the guitar strumming, drum beating chaos surrounds, but you may catch scraps of words.
Broken sentences

Hemalatha G

Dear 20 year old HG, 11/11. Not 11:11, but 11/11. I am smiling from the pit of my stomach. I really want to write to you often but something is off. Things are not coming together, you know? That's okay though! Letters on special days make you smile. Dear 20 year old HG, 11/11. Not 11:11, but 11/11. I am smiling from the pit of my stomach. I really want to write to you often but somethin

Dear 20 year old HG, 11/11. Not 11:11, but 11/11. I am smiling from the pit of my stomach. I really want to write to you often but somethin #letterto20yoHG

Dear 20 year old HG,

11/11. Not 11:11, but 11/11. I am smiling from the pit of my stomach. I really want to write to you often but something is off. Things are not coming together, you know? That's okay though! Letters on special days make you smile. Dear 20 year old HG,

11/11. Not 11:11, but 11/11. I am smiling from the pit of my stomach. I really want to write to you often but somethin

Bliss Rosetta

~Bliss SUN IN MY HOME -------------------------- I see you scampering away with your diary and two hardcover books in your hands on your weekdays,

SUN IN MY HOME -------------------------- I see you scampering away with your diary and two hardcover books in your hands on your weekdays, #Flower #yqbaba #yqdidi #season #Blooming #bliss_tells_tales

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