I Hear Celtic Harps Singing

I went down to the zoo today, I watched the pink flamingos cuddle their lovely long necks swaying in little loving nuzzles. Such graceful heartstrings they caressed my spirit; brought me to a near swoon. Such passion those two did possess; were so very much in-tune. Leaving my heart valves, all aflutter those flamingo bells were ringing. The ecstasy they appeared to muster that I heard Celtic harps singing.
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Krutsinger Avatar
March 25, 2019 at 9:14 PM
Loved your description of them. "those flamingo bells were ringing." Wow!
Kiser Avatar
March 26, 2019 at 4:16 AM
If you'd seen them necking; you'd have thought bells were ringing, too.
Laurie Avatar
March 25, 2019 at 5:14 PM
G'day M. L. … quite a nice lyric M. L. I've never seen a flamingo in the feather but I believe they are very unique amongst the bird world - thank you M. L. - Lindsay
Kiser Avatar
March 26, 2019 at 4:16 AM
They're rather beautiful, graceful; I've seen them in Florida, as well.
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