Oh, when the day draws to a close, and the nights are long.
Do I see angels wings among your drawers?
Can you, oh wings of desire, carry me away, all night long?
Does my life hang by a thread, do I hear your muted roars?
Oh, wings of desire, cut free my bonds, make me strong.
(for wordpress writing 201 – drawer, a cheeky ode to drawer(s) with a little apostrophe)
(also for lucile’s the clinic – photo rehab)
*shot with nikon d700, 50mm f/1.4 lens, edited in photoshop cc, aperture 3, analog efex pro 2 with wetplate filter applied, undisclosed desires*
andy townend 
What a perfect word/image pairing, Andy. Wim Wenders would be proud!
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Thank you much appreciated!!
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Heh heh, good one Andy. They certainly look like angel wings, how cute next to the underwear. Heh heh, still smiling!
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Thanks DJ, glad you liked it!
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Love the photo, poem, too
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Thank you, I really appreciate that!
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That’s a great take on the theme, and well executed. I particularly like the inclusion of the word ‘draws’ on the first line. Nice one!
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Thank you Jane!
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You had me laughing you are def enjoying your cheeky side!
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Glad it made you laugh, thanks Justine!
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of course it did 😀 You have a certain wicked side as well as a dark side..hehe
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Ha! Why did I wonder if you meant ‘drawers’? Such a good one!
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Thank you Lois, glad you spotted my play on words 🙂
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Affrontez les ailes du Désir …!!!
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Words and image along
would make quite a song 🙂
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Glad you liked my rather cheeky poem and picture!
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