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Poetry’s pictures celebrate eternity,
The breath of flowers
A sacred perfume
Kissing naked eyes
In the porcelain morning.
Stars dance
A window on a velvet night,
Haunting the cup
Of Universe,
Melting fevered desire
To champagne.

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Poetry’s pictures celebrate eternity,
The breath of flowers
A sacred perfume
Kissing naked eyes
In the porcelain morning.
Stars dance
A window on a velvet night,
Haunting the cup
Of Universe,
Melting fevered desire
To champagne.
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I love the ‘melting fevered desire to champagne…’
I seem to vaguely remember such an occurrence…
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Thanks, Jaye x
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Well done, Sue. A beautiful poem. Love and Hugs.
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Thanks, Michelle. X
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Beautiful imagery painted by your words. Simply lovely!!
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Thanks, Beckie.
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Always a pleasure, Sue!! xoxo!
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Haunting the cup/Of Universe,–what a wonderful image. And dancing stars too! (K)
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Thanks, Kerfe.
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Superb poem, Sue. I love ‘A window on a velvet night’, and the thought of that champagne… 🙂
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Some things make the world right 😉
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🙂 ❤
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Very dreamy.
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Thanks, Ken.
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Another amazing poem, Sue. You are on a role.
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Thank you, Robbie.
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