
The
evening
hours are when
I begin to
plan some needed joy
for the next new morning.
A surprise breakfast perhaps?
A juicy love note tucked inside
my lover’s lunch tote filled with goodies?
He might not even want to go to work!
The
evening
hours are when
I begin to
plan some needed joy
for the next new morning.
A surprise breakfast perhaps?
A juicy love note tucked inside
my lover’s lunch tote filled with goodies?
He might not even want to go to work!
This made me smile! Aah… memories!π
Nicely done.
Pat
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Thanks, Pat! Actually, this was inspired by a memory. π
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A lovely one, I betπ
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Absolutely! π
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Whoa!! Really loved this, Susi!! So romantic and sexy!! Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!
xoxo
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β€ β€ β€ So happy you enjoyed it, Chuck!! π
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Beautiful romantic poem! β€
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Thank you! β€
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So fun!
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Glad you liked it, VJ! π
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I do!
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Ooo cool. Romantic.
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That was the goal! Glad you liked it, Kritika! π
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Pleasure is mine ππ·
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