They
remember being
moth and flame,
consumed by love’s burning
lure.
- for Poets and Storytellers United--Weekly Scribblings #73: Butterflies and Moths.
They
remember being
moth and flame,
consumed by love’s burning
lure.
- for Poets and Storytellers United--Weekly Scribblings #73: Butterflies and Moths.
This is ... delicious.
ReplyDeleteThank you. 😘
DeleteOh yes, yummy and gorgeous!
ReplyDeleteThank you, my sweetest Rosemary.
DeleteYes, it seemed like a good idea at the time . . . .
ReplyDeleteSo say many of us, lol!
DeleteOh, that is marvelous!
ReplyDeleteThank you.
Deleteoooooow....delicious is exactly what this morsel of musing is XXX
ReplyDeleteYum, yum!
DeleteMind you humans can be just as gullible too.
ReplyDeleteIndeed.
DeleteSpare. Beautiful. THANKS!
ReplyDeleteThank you right back.
DeleteBeautiful poem
ReplyDeleteHappy Wednesday
Much💛love
Thank you, Gillena.
DeleteStunner of an elfchen. People do throw themselves into very unwise situations sometimes.
ReplyDeleteIndeed. And they get 🔥d.
DeleteWords and image make for a magical blend!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Bev.
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🥰
DeleteFits the picture and the moths beautifully. Your blonde lady reminds me of the blonde who went into the soon to be darkened room to shut off the light. She . . .
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Memories are such curious things...
DeleteTo burn and burn out. I always liked a love that was a slow burn and not a flash in the pan.
ReplyDeleteToo hot can get just too hot.
DeletePerfectly matched poem and image!
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteOH MY! Perfect example of less is more. Not another word was needed. I felt them as they were, and as they were not. Excellent write.
ReplyDeleteOh, thank you for that JC! Your words have made my day.
DeleteThis is very seductive!!! Big Hugs!
ReplyDeleteThank you. 😘
Delete❤️🖤
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