{"id":75804,"date":"2020-06-28T07:00:56","date_gmt":"2020-06-28T11:00:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=75804"},"modified":"2020-06-28T07:15:07","modified_gmt":"2020-06-28T11:15:07","slug":"billets-doux","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/billets-doux\/","title":{"rendered":"Billets-Doux:"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Pre-dawn madrigal; tender ache tugs at<br \/>\nfaint consciousness of her awakening<br \/>\non another continental shelf &#8211; a dream away.<\/p>\n<p>Awareness of her form stirring, responding to<br \/>\nthe tinkle and clunk of the routine and mundane.<br \/>\nOnly she could bestow such beauty to this hour.<\/p>\n<p>Strands of auburn, scents of musk, rustle and<br \/>\nrush; the fumble of fingers, the urging, the fuss.<br \/>\nA love past rues in the quietness of its world&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Love letter written at 0300 hrs,<br \/>\nbut what better way to start the day?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pre-dawn madrigal; tender ache tugs at faint consciousness of her awakening on another continental shelf &#8211; a dream away. Awareness of her form stirring, responding to the tinkle and clunk of the routine and mundane. Only she could bestow such beauty to this hour. Strands&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":20,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-75804","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75804","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/20"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=75804"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75804\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":75807,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75804\/revisions\/75807"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=75804"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=75804"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=75804"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}