Sunday Whirl Wordle #516

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name, out, wind, cream, shimmering, sin, grin, conduct, rise, miles, close, stories

His conduct was gentle and kind,
His face wore a boyish grin,
Close to touch, but minds separated by miles,
How can love be a sin?
Oh such stories he could tell.
The rise and fall of her breast,
Skin as soft as cream,
Eyes shimmering with unshed tears,
Surely this is not a dream?
He whispered her name,
Dozing as it drifted out on the wind.

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have recently lost our beloved dog Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney, and now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of my GSD so had hers done too. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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