#526 — A Sip Of Love; 5 Replies Bitter as hemlock, or sweet as honey – who cares! All I ask is only a sip, of love. #cinquian Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related
Stella Soulet December 5, 2016 at 1:11 am Interesting…a desperate sip, honey or hemlock; perfect use of alliteration…great poem! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Qaiser Post authorDecember 5, 2016 at 4:59 am Tku Sha’Tara. Perfect phrase for cinquain poem (come hell … or high water). LikeLike Reply ↓
michnavs December 4, 2016 at 10:29 pm Wow….i like your take on love here …this is something new … LikeLiked by 2 people Reply ↓
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Interesting…a desperate sip, honey or hemlock; perfect use of alliteration…great poem!
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Come hell or high water…!
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Tku Sha’Tara. Perfect phrase for cinquain poem (come hell … or high water).
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Wow….i like your take on love here …this is something new …
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Cool
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