Twinkled my lights... basked in afterglow.
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Mistled my toes,I felt blissfully gifted.
When he sugared my plums,
I just had to dance.
Such a twinkling of lights...
...the afterglow lingers.
The best kind of fun
when he jingled my bells.
by accidentaltourist in Six-Word Memoirs on Love & Heartbreak on Dec 14, 2012 | 
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canadafreeze says,
Love it..