<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dome of Pearl</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One summer day we went<br>with me to Paarl mountain<br>which glistens white<br>in the rainy winter season<br>like a huge pearl</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your hair tied in a French plate<br>swished to and thro<br>were you walked<br>on the narrow track<br>up the slope in front of me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I could see every muscle<br>moving of your delicate bottom<br>and embraced you from behind<br>while we stopped to catch some breathe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your sweat and perfume<br>was very alluring<br>and we were thirsty<br>and drank some Coke<br>before continuing the walk up</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on that cream coloured <br>domed granite hill<br>looking somewhat like<br>ice cream without a cone<br>in huge dimensions.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We went right up to the white<br>height indicating beacon<br>with a deep abyss under us<br>and the wind rustling<br>through your fringe and my hair, <br>the sun burning down ferociously</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and breathtaking the whole Franschoek Valley<br>stretched patched green, yellow and brown<br>with grape orchards up to Simonsberg <br>which lay somewhat flat in the distance<br>with clouds shrouding its peak<br>and your felt somewhat dizzy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Reference: Paarl meaning pearl.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397855" data-title="Dome of Pearl de Gert Strydom" data-description="One summer day we went with me to Paarl mountain which glistens white in the rainy winter season like a huge pearl Your hair tied in a French plate swished to and thro were you walked on the narrow track up the slope in front of me. I could see ..."></div> </div> </div>

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