When the sparkle of the stars
Made night as bright as day
It was the first time
I really saw your eyes
And I could read them
Like a novel
Written just for me
©2018 what sandra thinks
When the sparkle of the stars
Made night as bright as day
It was the first time
I really saw your eyes
And I could read them
Like a novel
Written just for me
©2018 what sandra thinks
Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
Wordpress simulcast of the official A to Z Challenge blog
Writing is a craft. I practice it here. Stellar stuff. Mediocre stuff. Don't bother stuff.
the fictional journal of Katie K.
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Photos, art, and a little bit of LIT.
A Look on the Brighter Side of Life
Lovely poem
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Thanks so much!
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So beautiful 💙
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Thank you ♥
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Beautiful. 😊😊
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Thanks 🙂
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You’re welcome. 😊
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Brilliant, just like the sparkle in those eyes!
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Thank you!
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Blue eyes have always been my favorite and if they darken with passion, so much the better!
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I love them, too… or really dark… 🙂
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Awwww lovely!! ❤
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Thanks so much! ♥
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Yes, beautiful!
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Thanks, Meg! 🙂
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