At one point, I truly thought: cinnamon
Then for a year or more, it seemed: fresh cucumber
Strange how it lives, weaves, uncoils, compels
Maybe that’s it… cucumber sprinkled with cinnamon
The approximate taste of her kissing.
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Smiling appreciatively:) That’s wonderful///love the image too
yeah — aint that guy kute? Thanks, Karima. 🙂
Adorable 🤗
❤
🙏 merci, Isabelle 🙂