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Skinny Dipping In Bygone Years

With her first words she mesmerized his soul, Of rose water and lavender was her aroma, Her tip tap of her fairy tale walk was majestic, A woman of status still in her prime of depth and note, Wisps of red-hot curls, floating out of control adding To her appeal, a magnetic touch to the usual Variety of husband seeking maidens at the ball. He hurriedly asked her for the opening dance, She accepted and gracefully took his hand, He first tested the waters, like a ballerina she danced, Sadly, the music stopped for an interval, and So led her back, as her deep smiling hazel brown eyes Played with his, quizzically asking if she would see him Again, he bowed and loudly voiced ‘my lady, the next dance Is mine.’ it was a sweltering July night, she curtsied, and Walked outside to the patio, attracting every man's attention. Lord Kingsworth was from Somerset and, the Duchess of York From Yorkshire, they made a striking couple as they swayed, Laughed and whirled all night on the dance floor, infatuation Had certainly crept upon them and the gossip column in Tomorrow’s Country Times would certainly talk of this romance And definitely would not let such a juicy piece of scandal escape them. Lord Edward Kingsworth invited Helen, the duchess of York to a picnic, Helen, charmingly smiled and accepted, Edward would pick her Up with his carriage at eleven o`clock the following morning. He had made up his mind he would ask Helen to become Betrothed to him, who should he ask for her hand in marriage, Her eldest brother she explained, as her father had died last Year of tuberculosis and so it came to pass that after An engagement of one year which held many ardent nights And many picnic loving days by the river, which meandered Close by them, always hurriedly stripping and unashamedly And joyfully, enjoying the cool water, deliciously naked, finally Became husband and wife at the beautiful York Cathedral. What a happy couple they were, and blessed with three Beautiful little girls who all had their mother’s unruly red hair.

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Date: 11/8/2023 3:53:00 PM
Mev , Mev , Mev Jen Beautiful , Romantic , Fairytale - Esque Exuding Flaming Passion Wonderful endearing Instant Favorite Mev
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Date: 10/21/2023 3:25:00 PM
gosh I do not know this history. Did you make it up? It's so charmingly descriptive, Jennifer
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Date: 10/1/2023 11:30:00 AM
This was a delightful read for me today. An enchanting, romantic story. Cheers Anne :-)
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Date: 9/30/2023 1:14:00 PM
A lovely romantic story Jennifer, you tell a good tale… Belle
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Date: 9/24/2023 2:18:00 PM
Sensual and romantic imagery! Nice one!
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Date: 9/23/2023 2:31:00 PM
I am ready for the next chapter Jennifer !! Charming and indulgent in romance and emotion- clothes on and off ! I love the rhythm and mystery and anticipation in your poems . You create a story with intrigue that beckons the reader onward ! Wonderful . Big hugs to you dear one . Blessings and love, Susan :)
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Date: 9/22/2023 7:18:00 AM
Dearest Jennifer, my sweet poetry sis, I am beyond enchanted with the magic flow of your golden pen. So many beautiful and romantic moments grace your verse, especially "rose water and lavender was her aroma" and "Wisps of red-hot curls, floating out of control" and " her deep smiling hazel brown eyes/Played with his". Your captivating poem is a charming delight just like you Jenny! I hope all is well with you and yours. We shine in poetic friendship, dear poetess! Warmest wishes and hugs floated across the pond to find you.. ~Susan
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Date: 9/9/2023 2:04:00 PM
Ah,all I could think of was you…)))Being the Enchantress of the Elegant Evening, Surely, any Lord would be swept away bu your charms, mystique and aromas. But of course the Lord fell in love! “Ardent nights of love” picnic Inc and skinny dipping. A great montage flashes across my mnd. I Fave this delightful tale. So British,Jenn! Pangie xx
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Date: 9/9/2023 8:11:00 AM
How lovely and enchanting a poem my fried. Your story telling prowess shines throughout, Jennifer. And a wonderfully happy ending to your poem!
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Date: 9/6/2023 3:48:00 AM
I love the imagery and the flow of your storytelling, so good and captivating. I especially loved your opening lines how you wrote “ rose water and lavender were here aroma” ah thats stunning. And the way you’ve concluded too, is such a soul warming and happy one. Always good to read a poetic narrative that makes one smile.
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Date: 9/6/2023 2:59:00 AM
Good Morning Jennifer. Hi. How beautiful is your opening line that draws us in. How beautiful is this entry in its entirety, Very to all of it. I loved the subject story and emotion that you grace us readers with. Its marvelous well thought out and executed. You are so very skilled. Thank you for sharing your talent. It was a pleasure turning to your page this morning. Peace and Blessings always. (smile smile smile)
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Date: 9/5/2023 3:18:00 PM
Charming Narrative poetry, Jennifer. I enjoy reading your poetry today. Uplifting to read a ... happy ever after poem. :-) Have a joyful week,my dear friend! Bill
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Date: 9/5/2023 12:58:00 AM
Lovely story of a historic courting. You are great storyteller. Blessings.
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Date: 9/4/2023 12:17:00 PM
Nice penning Jennifer with good imagery and insightfulness too. Hope all is well with you, blessings always,Gordon
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Date: 9/4/2023 9:21:00 AM
It starts of as Cinderela but ends with Mother goose. All the charactars in between give settlling down an excuse.
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Date: 9/4/2023 7:01:00 AM
This brought a smile. Wonderful storytelling. I am a fan of skinny dipping (especially with the right companion and some privacy).
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Date: 9/4/2023 7:00:00 AM
Enjoyed this piece of history(?). Thanks for sharing it with us. I was wondering if it was the red head married to King Charles' brother at first. Thanks for sharing this one with us and for your visit to my page. Sara
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Date: 9/4/2023 6:07:00 AM
Jennifer, your poem is absolutely breathtaking, with its vivid imagery and exquisite craftsmanship. Every word you have penned glimmers with brilliance as if each stroke of your pen was coated in the radiance of a thousand sunsets. It is a masterpiece that effortlessly weaves together the tapestry of emotions, seamlessly intertwining the strands of joy and sorrow. Thanks for your comments on my page
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Date: 9/4/2023 5:41:00 AM
This is quite the tale Jen. Can't say I've ever indulged but apparently Robert has lol. I like that you set this in a royal setting. Elevates it somehow. Well done
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Date: 9/4/2023 3:48:00 AM
love this happy write, my friend
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Date: 9/3/2023 2:22:00 PM
My friend, this reminds me of the time that I did that with my girlfriend. She dared me to do it, and she undressed first. So I did it. It surely did turn out to be great! I married her, she became my first wife. Your poem is a gem. A fav to me, God bless you.
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