100 Word Wednesday: Week 17




The sky, untold many millions blue miles high,
Laid on an horizon of sunshine yellow, bedding,
The setting sun, its pillow inviting day to rest.
City lights awaiting their moment of glory,
Dusk not yet ready, but soon the blue will fade,
Nights fun will come, for moonlight, lovers pray.
Music, its rhythm, inviting dancers to embrace
Their bodies, in time to its exotic tempo, to glide.
Dusk now asserts its mood assisted by a breeze.
Daylight no longer yawns, eyes now shut till dawn.
The sky now dark, constellations holding fortunes.
Windfalls for lovers, truelove, new life, much fun!


© Mick E Talbot 2017/66

100 Word Wednesday: Week 17

9 thoughts on “100 Word Wednesday: Week 17”

      1. I read that even before informing you about the nomination and that’s why I said that whether you choose to post about it or not this award will still belong to you. The post doesn’t matter.
        You’re welcome 🙂

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        1. Oh dear, I have been remiss, for I must confess I did not read your post in full, so sorry. I thank you again for the nomination, and I love the fact that you say the reward is still mine, bless, thanks again,

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