Sweet scents of pittosporum blooms
Tickle her nose and she smiles
Purple ribbons in the wind
She bounces down the street
Heartache Tonight in her ears
Blue sky in her eyes
Salty Med on her tongue
A hum on her skin
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Well, i wasn’t expecting that song.
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That’s what she listened to at the moment. Loves the beat, what can I say?
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hey friend how are you doing? I will listen to the song when I get to my pc.
When i grow up i want to be a poet 😀 how you combine these experiences to such beautiful poetry amazes me!
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I am fine, thank you for asking. Growing up is definitely not a prereq for a poet, so you can start right now 😉
You are so kind to me. Thank you.
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you are most welcome friend. I do like your poems or prose. Always superb
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You paint with words!
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🙂
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Just wonderfully emmy. Especially the vibes from the tune you picked, it totally blends with your playfully written words. Love it!
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I am glad you enjoyed that little bit of whimsy, thank you. There is somethingto be said for an upbeat tune, a sunny day and a not-so-grown-up attitude. 😉 Thank you for kind comment.
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So gorgeous
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Thank you. It was a glorious morning.
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Toujours superbe!
Mais The Eagles?
Ca ne vaut pas la peine!
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Mais si! C’est le rythme qui compte!
Tu aurais prefere Blue Suede Shoes?
Ou l’autre que la petite aime c’est The Wanderer …
Je sais, je suis folle!
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Pigtails bouncing to country rock. Is that a grass stain on her dress?-)
rjb
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Could be… She has to touch, squeeze and feel everything!
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