Twinkles of stars
full moon rising
’tis a night of splendor
when lovers stroll in gardens
fragrant with night jasmine
babies slumber in cradles of love
the Earth is finally at peace
all is well, all is well
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itsss so cute. i loce cat pat. i have my own pat. its name mano:)
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❤ mano ❤ you
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Beautiful, Pat!
kiss kiss chris
Ps; you use “jasmine” a lot, in your written work,
would i be guessing ifinn that is one of your favourite?
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jasmine, gardenia, lilacs. I’ve always had a keen sense of smell. At certain times of the year, the jungle around me smells like jasmine…so wonderful. hugs, pat
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Wow!
Did you say; “jungle”?
chris
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In Brazil, we call a jungle, the floresta, which is a less scary name. I live inside a beautiful floresta that is part of a game preserve and ecological area. hugs, pat
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You’re in Brazil, cool be right over?
kiss chris kiss
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