If you want to see
my summer house
unlaced and lyriced
just go down
between the rows;
honey, suckle,
and let yourself in.
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- Maude Lynn
- Anybody who has survived his childhood has enough information about life to last him the rest of his days. ---Flannery O'Connor
18 comments:
Love it -- as always and, as always, thanks for the grins and giggles for my Sunday!! Have a great new week, MZ!!
Oh my! The realtor never mentioned this.
Sounds perfect, MZ!
What a place that would be.. total bliss.
What a truly wonderful invitation.
An invitation few would resist.
the intimated erotic, is skillfully wrought
much love...
Spectacular.....!!
Whew. Honey, suckle, indeed!
Well this really brightened my day. Exquisite!
How delightful! Between the honeysuckle - the lane by my house is lined with the voracious weed vine and I love it. hayes Spencer is Kanzensakura
lovely :)
Sometimes we are there for the taking - it is a pity some don't have the courage to pursue!
superb.
lovely.
Bee friendly garden, - I'd say. :)
I like the idea of a garden being a summer home.
L ovely and inviting!
Anna :o]
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