The sea kisses the shore
The clouds embrace the sky
Your lips whisper love words
upon my neck
My breasts ache for your touch
NAR © 2023
24 Words
This is Emile Pandolfi performing Ebb Tide – 1991
RHAPSODESIA
🐘 Nancy is a storyteller, music blogger, humorist, poet, curveballer, noir dreamer 🐘
The Elephant's Trunk 
Delicious!
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Oh, thank you, Dale!
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My pleasure!
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Very lovely!
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Thank you, Bridgette!
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ooh la la Nancy… lovely.. love all of your stories too.. been too busy to respond.. xo 💕
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It was the music, Cindy!
Ebb Tide always does that to me! LOL!!
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Oh that’s so wonderful!!! Nice to have in your back pocket.. hee hee💕
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😂
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Sweet and sexy! ❤️🔥
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Thank you, Michele!
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Thank you! 😁
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Lovely and passionate, and illustrated beautifully.
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Thanks, D!
That song’s a real oldie …
just like me! 🩵
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Ah but young in spirit!
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“From little things big things grow”
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We can only hope, Ivor!
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All the best of luck
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It’s must be those grilled peppers …
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Not to mention the hot sausage …
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No, don’t mention the hot sausage….
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🌋
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A beautiful poem with a very risque ending!
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Just a wee bit, Sweets.
I reined it in for anyone with
a heart condition.
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Memories
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Indeed!
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Afraid, I lost her along the way. She died in the desert with another.
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Sweetly passionate
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Thank you, Sadje.
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You’re most welcome
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