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Gulp…is it just my twisted mind, or is this poem promising that alluring night dancing at the end of the day? loved the static and the rhythm it created in my mind.
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That’s exactly what I was aiming at, Dajena. So you’re only as twisted as the mind who came up with it…oh, wait a minute… 😉
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are we flying together then?
after all, this is a Gopumgyeok Jjaksarang 😀
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Great word!
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i can tell you what it means 😀
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Please do…
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Love this Cinderella-esque story…except, Cinderella wasn’t into leather from what I remember. such a naughty promise awaits at the end of a long day…
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Haha, thanks – I’m sure even Cinders has her secrets…
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🙂 I am sure she does. You are welcome, my friend!
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Sensually breathtaking and beautifully written. 🙂
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Thanks so much, Charlie 🙂
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…a nice metamorphosis… 🙂
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I’m glad you caught it, Carolina 😉 Thank you once more.
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You’re welcome 😉
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Have you ever worn a leather dress? That thing is not a dry kisser – very thermodynamic – kinda like your poetry 😉
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Ahahaha…I’ll have to take your word on that one! Thermodynamic poetry – now there’s a phrase I like a lot. Thank you for the feedback and the laughter – both gratefully received 😄
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Since I’m all lemons and limes at writing poetry I figure it’s a fair exchange: your poetry for a wee bit of laughter.
And since you are The Poet I wanted to mention that I heard a radio interview today re: the book “When Breath Becomes Air”. The author’s widow mentioned that while he was dying of cancer, poetry comforted him more than anything, even scripture. Poetry is powerful stuff.
Power on vecino! 🙂
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Ryan, my comments haven’t been showing up on most of the sites I comment on. WP seemed to fix it last night. I commented here but it might be in your spam box or it didn’t show up at all. Ugh! One day WP and I will be friends again! 🙂 I thought this was very clever! I liked it!!! 😉
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Nothing in spam-I just checked 😦 Thank you for making the effort to comment twice, I really appreciate your kind words 🙂
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Of course! You’re my buddy 🙂
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🙂
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