when the night went dark
and the moon turned pale
draped in shy shadows
we danced drunk in ale
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Until then, carpe diem! 🙂
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© Asha Seth
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Keep dancing, the moon says, for my time is short and tomorrow I must forget and other couple my sigh may get.
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Wow. Simply spectacular. I like the moon’s notion of the event.
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Nice words Asha. I enjoy reading your poems 😊
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Thank you, Abhijith. Thanks for the humble words. 🙂
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You are welcome Asha 😊. Hope you are doing well ✨. Hugs to you dear friend 🤗
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Lovely
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Thanks, Matthew.
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There are probably worse ways to spend a night!
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Nice…
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Hoe effortless! It is sensual, flirtatious, teasing and beautiful.
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Lovely alliteration!
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Agreed!
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