poems by Rachel Green
That's quite a charm - and how I love amber. So soft and warm against the skin - yet it traps the unsuspecting doesn't it? In more ways than one.
Alas, I don't trust Amber.
Really clever and also funny and what a charming illustration!
Thank you kindly dear lady.(Don't tell Billy you've been here -- he'll get defensive about his harem!
I loved the rhythm of the poem. And it is really a clever one. Beautiful picture btw too :)
Thank you Lena :)
I don't think anyone, or anything, other than Mrs Billy, can come between that man and his growing harem, do you? I do lurk at your blog, and don't always post because sometimes the words and images leave me wordless...
Lurking is fine :) Quite a few people lurk at my other blogs, too ;)
lol, poor girl! I have an amber droplet, I've had it for years. No idea where I acquired it. Lovely illustration.
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That's quite a charm - and how I love amber. So soft and warm against the skin - yet it traps the unsuspecting doesn't it? In more ways than one.
Alas, I don't trust Amber.
Really clever and also funny and what a charming illustration!
Thank you kindly dear lady.
(Don't tell Billy you've been here -- he'll get defensive about his harem!
I loved the rhythm of the poem. And it is really a clever one. Beautiful picture btw too :)
Thank you Lena :)
I don't think anyone, or anything, other than Mrs Billy, can come between that man and his growing harem, do you?
I do lurk at your blog, and don't always post because sometimes the words and images leave me wordless...
Lurking is fine :) Quite a few people lurk at my other blogs, too ;)
lol, poor girl! I have an amber droplet, I've had it for years. No idea where I acquired it. Lovely illustration.
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