Enchanting evening in my garden
Summer honeysuckle scent
Playing perfume minuet
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My inhibitions melt away
And we dance across the meadow
Blackbird sings his serenade
Licentious we loose ourself
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Your dress so wet by falling dew
A darkness velvet cover us
Reality and dreams are blending
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September 17 – 2012
Björn Rudbergs writings 
light and fun and romantic, I liked this.
Happy holidays/newyear, etc. I do like your more delicate work a great deal. This is lovely. I can’t imagine writing poetry in a second language. It is an amazing accomplishment.
Hi David, I had a wonderful vacation in Florida. Leaving the cold climate of Sweden for a little while. I was disconnected most of the time, but have restarted a little after my little rest.
Inspiration don’t come to easily. But with the help of various prompts it’s easier.
Hope your holiday was great as well, and I will gradually come back to reading as well.
Florida! A good friend of mine just returned from there as well–visiting family. Our holiday was busy but very enjoyable! It is strange and wondrous to turn off the computers for a few days as I have done the better part of last week. Welcome back!