Friday, May 5, 2017

flowersprinkle

oh dust me yes
with softest rain
those  moments,
sweet
which keep us sane.
those little seconds
the hours they seem
though never mentioned
that feel like
a
dream.

2 comments:

Fรกtima Pestana said...

Hi my dear, thank you for the beatiful flower and your poem ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€
We've been apart but I never forget you, you are always in my heart ๐Ÿ’–
Very busy and very tired.
Love ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’–

karen lyons kalmenson said...

hi fatima...thank you so much for your friendship and beautiful heart and words!


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