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25 January 2024

And I'll dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a river's disguise
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder,
My mouth on the dew of your thighs . . .

And I'll dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a river's disguise
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder,
My mouth on the dew of your thighs . . .


Add caption Why should I?

Looking east

while in the west

the sun is about dropping off the disc.

Whilst she is sleeping
A moonlit dreamscape her face.
Watching her in awe

Her beauty makes me breathless.
Her love is my oxygen.

Finding its way through the poplars.

... poplars, mist and mistletoes

Blimey! It's my father's 110th.
Getting old I am.

Deep L...ady Luna.