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!😊
Nicely done.
Pat
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Thanks, Pat! Actually, this was inspired by a memory. 😉
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A lovely one, I bet😊
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Absolutely! 🙂
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Whoa!! Really loved this, Susi!! So romantic and sexy!! Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!
xoxo
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❤ ❤ ❤ So happy you enjoyed it, Chuck!! 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Beautiful romantic poem! ❤
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Thank you! ❤
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So fun!
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Glad you liked it, VJ! 🙂
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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! 🙂
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Pleasure is mine 😊🌷
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