Her breast is fit for pearlsBut I was not a "Diver" — Her brow is fit for thrones But I have not a crest. Her heart is fit for home — I — a Sparrow — build there Sweet of twigs and twine My perennial nest. - Emily Dickinson
You and your breasts and your poetic heart are wonderful to behold.
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I was never much into poetry. Boobs, now that's another story! ;-)
Love the poem, but really love the picture.
Beautiful ... the poem and your breasts.
Love 'em both - the poetry and the beautiful visual to go with it!xoxo
very appealing =) Wish I lived closer I would love to play ;)
Beautiful pic. mmmm!
You and your breasts and your poetic heart are wonderful to behold.
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ReplyDeleteI was never much into poetry. Boobs, now that's another story! ;-)
ReplyDeleteLove the poem, but really love the picture.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful ... the poem and your breasts.
ReplyDeleteLove 'em both - the poetry and the beautiful visual to go with it!
ReplyDeletexoxo
very appealing =) Wish I lived closer I would love to play ;)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pic. mmmm!
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