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Dreams

somonku dreams light, dreaming of you. dawn is yawning bright sun here but still I stayed time to savour our loving tryst before it faded away. We were in our wood my sleeping love, I was there you kissed me sweetly and held me safe in your arms. remember the nightingale?

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White Wolf

Date: 9/19/2017 12:49:00 AM

I love this one! Well done

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/19/2017 7:38:00 AM

Megwetch! WW.

Maureen Mcgreavy

Date: 8/19/2017 3:04:00 PM

Reminds me of Dada love poetry :) a fan

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 8/19/2017 9:41:00 PM

yes mam and proud to be so.

Maureen Mcgreavy
Date: 8/19/2017 7:07:00 PM

It was wonderful thanks for asking :) Prince Edward County, the moon was a little too bright with the moisture in the air to see many shooting stars. But lakeside can't be beat. The way you write about ice and snow and cold I figured you might be a fellow Canuck ;)

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 8/19/2017 4:14:00 PM

How was your time at L.Ontario. I am near Georgian Bay across from Collingwood.

Patricia Cresswell
Date: 8/19/2017 4:13:00 PM

Hi it is a form new to me. Japanese. Love letters they are poem and response. You are always so good to me. I can't thank you enough.