A collaboration of fifty-six on lingering, longing love! Enjoy!
Donβt think you can just take a bite whenever you wantπ°
This is the poem I wrote based on 'honey and glass'! Hope you like it @etched!
day 10 ~ i used to love melons; they now leave a bad taste in my mouth.
Alliterative acrostic tanka nonsense. An exercise in wordplay.
What direction does love take us once it's reached it's expiring day? Can we keep the happy moments untarnished? Leave it to your friends to play the silly flute of comfort. Lean on them... ππΆπ€
The honeysuckle is a symbol of pure happiness.
The honeysuckle represents the flames of love, and the tenderness for love that has been lost. π―
My entry for round 3 of @elleseng's "Memory Lane" contest.
A collaboration of fifty-six on lingering, longing love! Enjoy!
Donβt think you can just take a bite whenever you wantπ°
This is the poem I wrote based on 'honey and glass'! Hope you like it @etched!
day 10 ~ i used to love melons; they now leave a bad taste in my mouth.
Alliterative acrostic tanka nonsense. An exercise in wordplay.
What direction does love take us once it's reached it's expiring day? Can we keep the happy moments untarnished? Leave it to your friends to play the silly flute of comfort. Lean on them... ππΆπ€
The honeysuckle is a symbol of pure happiness.
The honeysuckle represents the flames of love, and the tenderness for love that has been lost. π―
My entry for round 3 of @elleseng's "Memory Lane" contest.