Left a kiss, on
the corner of
your lips… Pending,
waiting for an
approval, ready
for blooming, a
kiss almost floral…
A Spring kiss, to
kiss your Winter
thoughts away…
Sweet and moist,
warm like a late
May day…
Longing for your
lips, feeding on
thy soft breath,
Hoping you’ll
welcome its
lingering caress…
.
Cyranny's Cove 
Beautiful, and I do hope Spring gets the message and comes here soon … xxx
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Thank you Eleanor 🙂 Yes, Spring is much needed now. It is time we get over this Winter… xx
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Yes! 😊
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A Spring kiss is always welcome, isn’t it? (I feel like I am playing Jeopardy :P)
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What is, “YES!!!”, Alex?
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LOOOL
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Very nice#
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Thank you 🙂 I’ve had a bit of trouble playing with words lately, but this piece came in a flash…
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A lightning flash! : ))
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Yes! And it didn’t even hurt 😛
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: ))
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Oh my….this is so lovely…..shy, enticing, endearing….charming! I love it.
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Thank you so much, Anne 🙂 I am really happy you enjoyed your read! Means a lot xx
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Love this. Very romanatic…
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Thank you 🙂 I am glad you enjoyed it! xx
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WILL YOU MARRY ME AGAIN?
Left a note on the dining room table
Requesting that, if you are able
We might meet in another dimension
Where I may once again state my intention
Have some feelings for you and I only
Have some wishes that you are still lonely
Have some memories that still need reliving
Have some errors that still need forgiving
Left a kiss where I hoped you might find it
Left the past in the hope to unwind it
Left my ego so I might ignore it
Took your heart so that I may adore it.
Hmmm …. I think I lost track of your original theme after about the first line. Some things just take thier own course.
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ah you sweet old romantic! Bet you’d run a mile in the opposite direction if C was free 😉
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Run a mile? I might, at the very best, manage to hobble about 200 yards.
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lol you are hilarious 😉
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And then, inevitably, I would stumble and fall. Fall deeply and madly ….
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ah Cyranny is the real thing, lucky partner but does he know it!
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Dear Brutus, you are such a mystery… Part of me wishes I could sit with you and unravel all your riddles. The other just enjoys walking along your blurry lines… Thank you for this beautiful poem, again! xx
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There is no real mystery
As everybody knows
Walk along my blurry lines
But don’t step on my toes
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I’d never dare…
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It’s just that the arthritis plays up a bit sometimes ….
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😉
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sweet and romantic!
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Yeah… I just can’t help it 😉
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ya big mush 😉
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There is enough pain and suffering in the world… I like spending time in my pink-fairy-dust parallel universe 😛
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yet you are also grounded in reality so you have the right balance, well done!
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Trying my best 🙂 Thank you xx
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you’re doing well 🙂
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Thanks a lot 🙂
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Ahhh … the gentle kiss of Spring. It looks like Spring fever is in the air too.
Nicely written …
Isadora 😎
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Hello, Isadora 🙂
Thank you for the kind words! Yes, spring is slowly coming our way… I hope it doesn’t get lost before we get to enjoy it, eheheheh
Warm welcome to the Cove, I hope to see you around again soon! xx
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