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QUADRILLE - STIR
Remember when we stirred daydreams
In sweet fertile dawn of our togetherness
Only bliss was thrown into mixing schemes
Magical tomorrows were with tenderness
The concoction of carefully blended seams
Ah those cliches how they melted in, happiness
Perfectly smoothly thickened like ice cream
© gillena cox 2020
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Blog hopping today with
Quadrille
#99 – Poems Stirred, Not Shaken
REVISIT
9 March 2017
9 March 2015
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I like the rhyming pattern in this piece. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Arcadia
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Loving the textures of that smoothed thickened happiness.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation De
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Love your poem, Gillena! It is oozing with tenderness and stirring love! Well done.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Dwight
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This was delicious!
ReplyDelete😊Thanks for your appreciation Na'ama
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Such a yummy quadrille, Gillena!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation ARW
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Nice line: "In sweet fertile dawn of our togetherness"
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Frank
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Love this perfection!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Vandana
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I really like this one! :D
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Jenna
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Love is better than ice-cream
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Bjorn
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