Poetic Essences
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Poetic Essences

A Dance

Of cute charades

You may have missed the bliss.
The day I turned to mist.
Yet I was there if you care.
To tie into the affair.

Hidden from hungry eyes,
Facts behind facades,
Trying to be someone else,
A dance of cute charades.



In décor, a song intensifies a moment. Imagination connects to it, unleashing deeply emotions. Everything is inciting. Lips of inspiration kiss the words. Poetic Essences spread ’em out. A velvety aroma pulsates chic for those who explore Flash Fiction, — Un P’tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

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David Rudder

Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.