Skies sparkle
like pink champagne,
with hints
of peach
and vanilla sorbet…
An effervescent sunset
of lemonade,
shimmers with luminosity
unrestrained…
summer breezes whisk me away,
on melanges
to celebrate…
with sleepless dreams
of Sundays,
reflections rise
like baked souffles…
mojito skies
and crisp cocktails,
intoxicated by the details…
©AllysoAlly2019
I really like this. Just the title alone “Mojito skies” is poetry.
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Thanks Chris, it just felt like one of those evenings! 🙂
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Wow! Enjoyed reading this.
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Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it!
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Just incredible colors…and your description fits to a “t”.
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Thank you, Sandy. 🙂
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My pleasure, Ally.
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Perfectly described!
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Thank you, Michelle. 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Love it
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Thank you, Ricky. 🙂
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