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May 2017
Last night again I dreamt
of you.
the girl
With the flowers in her hair
Wrapped up in tidy tresses
stray wisps blown by the breeze
You're long and lean and limber
with curves……. Wheeeesh.
Dark eyes and drop dead smile.
You're gorgeous
I love you
Please can we have ***?

But I'm gonna have to tell you
It's something you should know
I hate them ****** flowers
They're gonna have to go

25th May 2017
An early draft yet.but.....
The "wheesh.." is more of a "whffff" or a "fffffffwwww" a sort of wistful gentle sigh, yearning with a hint  of  well intentioned lust. How do you spell that noise?
Garry
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Garry  55/M/UK
(55/M/UK)   
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