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Escape
Contributed by
ramfire
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Monday, 18th April 2016 @ 10:53:22 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Escape Busta Senetto Sonnet
When I first came to you with rose and wine, not thinking maid would ever speak consent, yet hoping sweet words might then play this ear, of tone conveying notes of thine ascent. A nodding smile then made our minds entwine. Now I do know that you are mine this day, what I will seems what you desire the most. and stringent social customs hold not fear, it/'/s vacation time on Italy/'/s coast, Love, we can anchor make in Naple/'/s bay. When light/'/s dawn breaks the sky, Escape sets sail, the weather/'/s fine, and I think breezes light, look damsel, flying fish, a charming sight. Ours may forever be a wondrous tale.
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Re: Escape
(User Rating: 1 ) by duff on
Monday, 18th April 2016 @ 09:20:30 PM AEST (User
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Well done. This was beautifully written. I lived in Italy when I was little so this put a smile on my face. Intelligent piece of writing that took me to a place I adore. Thanks
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Re: Escape
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Monday, 25th April 2016 @ 02:24:34 PM AEST (User
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I/'/m with duff on this one.
Splendid- I feel as if I was there.
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