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Neptune, Neptune's Muse, Night Owl Poetry, oceans, poems, poetry, realm, Roman mythology, Salacia
Contentment fills her restless mind
Slowly she steps, without care
Unafraid of the man who is leading her blind
Neptune awaits for her there
She colors his realm with a gentle caress
As he heaves a watery sigh
Her exquisiteness he must now possess
Underneath his liquid sky
Salacia, beautiful queen, sublime
He has fallen for her ruse
Quenched forever in perfect rhyme
She is one with her god, his muse
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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Thanks for reblogging 🙂
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Simply beautiful. And the picture stunning as always.
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Thank you so much, Erika! Hope you are having a wonderful day (or is it night there?) 🙂
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It is 9.30 pm. But it is beautiful and I am sitting outside on the patio with my laptop. 🙂 Have a lovely day, Dorinda!
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Thank you, my friend! Enjoy the stars 🙂
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Ohhh, I do!! 😀 Thank you.
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Just love the rhythm and rhyme! 🙂
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Thanks, Rob! I actually caught myself on this one, remembering what you said 🙂
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Awesome!.. Embarrassed smile! 🙂
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You’re too cute 🙂
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