table set for two
wine poured into
crystal glasses
the course turned solo,
and her fingers tapped
a doggie-bag beat
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
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table set for two
wine poured into
crystal glasses
the course turned solo,
and her fingers tapped
a doggie-bag beat
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Posted in poetry & cherita. Bookmark the permalink.
you had dinner alone? sad. 🙁
Lol…In my imagination. 😉
Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
Thank you for the share, as always! I hope you had a nice weekend. We have been busy piecing together another crazy Ken video here. Those poor dolls.😉
I had a good weekend and I await your Ken Video with anticipated desire/curiosity.
I am glad you did. The video is titled, “The Crawling Dead”…gives you an idea where we went with it. 😊😉
I await this epic task.
It involved a lot of dirt.🤣🤣🤣
🤗🤓😁😊
The power of story…you always leave me wanting just a little more.
Thank you so much, Michelle! I know that feeling. I think it is part of what keeps us creating.😊
tea for one
hours turn
into daze. robert plant
That does happen sometimes. 😊
which is your fiction to my facts. it is due to what i lack
lol…I do more finding after the coffee bean grinding. ☕
I love this because it looks as if it was taken from my own windowsill.
Thank you! I love those big, sunny windows.😊
Nicely written Tanya
Thank you so much, Manuel!😊
My pleasure. Always such pleasure
😊
Very sweet lines.
Thank you so much, Aruna!
Welcome dear.
😊