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con creama

Posted: July 29th, 2008, 6:30 pm
by Odette
We have met for afternoon tea
Emily, Anaïs and me

“Why can’t he see?” I gasp,
choking on a bun

Emily grasps the teapot
to pour for us

Anaïs raises an impossible
eyebrow, “Ah, Cherie!”

Takes my trembling hand so softly,

“Come stay a while in my closet,” Emily
coos.

“Non, my attic!
I myself shall lock you in!”

Anaïs dangles a golden key.

Posted: July 29th, 2008, 6:35 pm
by mtmynd
:)

Posted: July 29th, 2008, 7:13 pm
by Odette
merci

Posted: July 29th, 2008, 7:19 pm
by Doreen Peri
great poem

glad you found your way here

;)

Posted: July 29th, 2008, 7:22 pm
by Odette
Un plaisir, Mademoiselle.

Posted: July 30th, 2008, 12:29 am
by constantine
very nice. light, sensuouly mysterious.

Posted: July 30th, 2008, 10:18 am
by SmileGRL
odette, your european touch is like a bonbon on my tongue. thank you for sharing these delicacies. the girl in me loves them!

Posted: July 30th, 2008, 10:29 am
by Odette
Merci, constantine and Smile GRL.

Posted: July 30th, 2008, 11:54 am
by saw
quite a tea party, wish I was there as a fly on the wall...well done

Posted: July 30th, 2008, 1:01 pm
by Arcadia
impossible
eyebrow


I like it!!!!!! :D & bienvenida, Odette!!!!

Posted: July 30th, 2008, 1:04 pm
by the mingo
Lord,have mercy!