tangled, messy, long hair
tangerine sunshine, a song in the air
watching you from afar, eyes behind glares
rising dust storm, run-away heart beat
you, me and memories of us here
soulleitmotifs
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tangled, messy, long hair
tangerine sunshine, a song in the air
watching you from afar, eyes behind glares
rising dust storm, run-away heart beat
you, me and memories of us here
soulleitmotifs 
Such a beautiful expression.
❤️thank you
Love this.
Thank you ❤️
Tangerine sunshine 🙂 So true of very hot climates. You’ve captured the feel and the memory so well 🙂
I think it was tangerine….😄it was certainly a mix of orange n red …and that’s all i remembers 😄😄
Well it sounds right to me 🙂 That deep reddish/orange 🙂 Lovely poem though 🙂
Tangerine sunshine swirling with tangerine dreams. They must be some wonderful memories to evoke such thoughts. Beautiful, Sheena. 💗💗💗
There’s something nice about remembering a winters day memory when you are tucked in and cosy ☺️
Yes, tucked away and warm with a cozy blanket. 🙂
I like the composition and frame, unique!
Awww thank you ❤️
Hi kismet, this place is beautiful, the camels seems peaceful around there. Your poem is lovely as usual, very romantic! Hugs and kisses to you! 🙂
Much love ellie ❤️
Stunning!
Thank you ❤️
Beautiful lines to complement the picture… loved both ❤
“you, me and memories of us here”
… and some camels. 😀
Love the poem.
😄I liked them camels…they had a wee bit of character
Good One 🙂
Good one 🙂 I took a similar pic of camels from a place near by. It looks like you were here too.
On the highway from Jaipur to bikaner I think 😄
One of these days I’m going to dive into your archives! I feel like I need more of your wonderful writings!
aha….come along with me then 😄
breathtaking, daffys. really is.
love love love!
of sunshine and songs in the air 🙂 super awesome! ❤
all I wanted for this scene to be complete was to have someone sitting sipping a chai with both hands hugging the cup 😄❤️
How come your blogs never show up on my reader?
Why are you walking barefoot?
I loves being barefoot in the rain 😊
You do? On the hard, pebbled streets of Bangalore? In Nainital, we gave up being barefoot in the rain…
Anywhere barefoot is good….it’s like a feeling from the past
Well, we had pebbled playing grounds.. Not that much fun bent barefoot.. But, on the grass in the rain.. Yep! 😉
Haaahahaha….can’t be choosy when you decide to be romantic 😄
Ahem;)