mindlovemisery Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, 75 words haibun
It’s a little clichéd – wine, roses, sweets and a crackling fire. The ambiance is romantic, yes; you’re trying to seduce me. You’re too smooth by half, like Cary Grant, but I have to hold back a laugh. It’s so amusing. It’s evident you’ve done this before. I put on my coat and head for the door. You’re already reaching for the phone. No use wasting this mood.
love me
with words
aphrodisiac of truth
*Fol-de-rol: Excessive efforts expended on a something trivial; much ado about nothing.
But Halloween is over the next day!
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T’is the time for mulled wine and hearth fires.
Nice to have folks who still believe in romantic humor 😉
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hehe
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I liked the idea that words have the potential to be an “aphrodisiac of truth”.
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Do you at least get validated parking?
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Ahahaha, I didn’t think to ask
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lOL! tell the truth! Loved this.
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PS Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
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