Posted by Grace and John at 1:43 AM
I can hear my nieces and my DIL squeal with delight over this bag :)
What a lovely purse!Happy Ruby Tuesday!Mine's here.
A purse like that could hold many splendid things!SEEING REDTonight, my dear, I’m seeing red—Or is it puce or rose?Whatever’s going round my headIs tingling all my toes.My heart, my dear, becomes inflamedWith passion sore ablaze;Perhaps it is because I missYour glowing, crimson gaze.Whate’er the cause, my face is flushedLike a ripened cherry,No longer healthy, but inflamed—See the vessels serry*?A certain sanguine aftertasteIs clinging to my tongue,For I have kissed your ruby lips—To which the claret clung.*serry – (archaic) to crowd closely together© 2011 by Magical Mystical TeacherLady in Red
a channel flap, how lovely
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I can hear my nieces and my DIL squeal with delight over this bag :)
What a lovely purse!
Happy Ruby Tuesday!
Mine's here.
A purse like that could hold many splendid things!
SEEING RED
Tonight, my dear, I’m seeing red—
Or is it puce or rose?
Whatever’s going round my head
Is tingling all my toes.
My heart, my dear, becomes inflamed
With passion sore ablaze;
Perhaps it is because I miss
Your glowing, crimson gaze.
Whate’er the cause, my face is flushed
Like a ripened cherry,
No longer healthy, but inflamed—
See the vessels serry*?
A certain sanguine aftertaste
Is clinging to my tongue,
For I have kissed your ruby lips—
To which the claret clung.
*serry – (archaic) to crowd closely together
© 2011 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Lady in Red
a channel flap, how lovely
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