Red blossoms are usually at least a source of energy! Have a nice day! :-)
Wortman
Thank You!
Interesting You should mention the relation between the pics and the title, because for half an hour yesterday when I arranged this blogpost I tried to find a proper translation for the swedish word "svärmeri" and infatuation was the one that came closest. However, the expression/emotion I originally had in mind was something inbetween infatuation and limerance. Lilies prosper with intense but can still last for quite some time! :-)
Good! You seem to have "been there and done that". :-)
Pip
Thank You! How lovely! - and how nice of You to remember my fascination for old English! Im getting spoiled rotten here: I don't even have to look up the best poems myself... :-)
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hmm, red blossoms in the morning...
that seems to be a beautiful day!
really nice pics to the title :)
Matha
Red blossoms are usually at least a source of energy! Have a nice day! :-)
Wortman
Thank You!
Interesting You should mention the relation between the pics and the title, because for half an hour yesterday when I arranged this blogpost I tried to find a proper translation for the swedish word "svärmeri" and infatuation was the one that came closest. However, the expression/emotion I originally had in mind was something inbetween infatuation and limerance. Lilies prosper with intense but can still last for quite some time! :-)
RED Flowers - for a powerfull day .. fine
and the sunshine make the rest ..
have a nice day .. my lady from the north
Vielen dank, liebe Nirak! Ich wünsche dir einen wunderbaren sonntagen und start in deine woche!
I really like Your Himmelsstraßen! I usually travel along the rainbow but I could certainly try those aswell. ;-)
i think infatuation is fit and proper what the pictures show me.
tis not a rose but the red did remind me of Robert Burns - Red Red Rose.
O MY Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June!
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune!
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only Luve!
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.
[yes it is a love poem to be sung more than read...but the chance to read old English cannot be passed up.]
Wortman
Good! You seem to have "been there and done that". :-)
Pip
Thank You! How lovely! - and how nice of You to remember my fascination for old English!
Im getting spoiled rotten here:
I don't even have to look up the best poems myself... :-)
Beautiful..I can feel that energy, and it is most welcome!
Hugs to you!
Enjoy! :-) *cyberhugs*
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