When I hold you in my arms,
And when I feel my finger on your trigger,
I know nobody can do me no harm,
Happiness is a …
A full bodied kiss. A canine slurp of love. A rough little lick from a feline.
We love intelligent poetry. And meandering odes to love. And reflections of society, in meter. And odd blurbs of hyperbole. And regular rants. And inconsequential debates. And wordplay. And Ogden Nash. And Mother Nature.
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And if the names seem familiar, we previously blogged at Shrink to Fit and The Dreaming Tree. Older posts from these can be found in the archives.
Wagging Tongues