remembering
the way your gown fell
to the floor
as you almost shyly
stepped away
leaving it forlornly
abandoned
like my heart
this night
remembering
the way your gown fell
to the floor
as you almost shyly
stepped away
leaving it forlornly
abandoned
like my heart
this night
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Nope. Never happened.
Me, either.
Did you write this? I would like to include it in my next Art Gowns post, if you did write it.
I hope this is yours!!!!
Yes, it is mine.
Anyway.. if it’s not your poem re: a gown, write one! I’ll use it in an Art Gowns post! (please)
I already replied that it is mine. Feel free to use it.
Thanks… I was flying around on wine last night. I tend to repeat myself. LOL Of course I will link to your blog. Again TY!!
You’re welcome. And next time, have a glass for me.
No problem! I have lots of glasses, lots of wine and time until! 🍷🎵🍷