My 3rd attempt: this IS getting old, I just wanted to say I believe most gardens hold secrets, and use beauty of color, sweetest scent, and variety, to camouflage, to hide what they 'know'.
Love the garden painting!
This 'short-and-sweetest' poem is either just that, a work of simple beauty, or words of careful thoughtfulness for someone very special (and very lucky--grin!).
Glad your hiatus was short-lived. Blog-world is not the same without the 'regular old Peeps'! (Look who's talking!!!!)
It is what makes the world go around, and what a billion songs have been written about...we long for it from the time we are a baby...and your poems flow like a river with it's blessings and it's pain....this love you have is worth holding....and you tell of it beautifully Dulce. :-)
I, Carlo, love those heaven lips, white teeth, biting some poor man's heart Dolce. It is the keenest avatar I have yet viewed.
Your poem simplicity so keen, meaning is a bit clouded (for me). Wish I had your email before now instead of while you are so passionate in love with someone
Did you read me wrote "I like you?" You are such a nice follower I should be more careful, or you will go away. Please don't. C
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Sometimes the most simple verses are the most tender and sweet, like this one. Dulce, I loved this piece for its brevity and depth.
Love and smiles always.
Joy and more joy,
Susan
ah what a beautiful love to have and to hold until that day...if only more lasted as long...
My 3rd attempt: this IS getting old, I just wanted to say I believe most gardens hold secrets, and use beauty of color, sweetest scent, and variety, to camouflage, to hide what they 'know'.
Love the garden painting!
This 'short-and-sweetest' poem is either just that, a work of simple beauty, or words of careful thoughtfulness for someone very special (and very lucky--grin!).
Glad your hiatus was short-lived. Blog-world is not the same without the 'regular old Peeps'! (Look who's talking!!!!)
Just HAD to drop by and say Hi!
Steve E
It is what makes the world go around, and what a billion songs have been written about...we long for it from the time we are a baby...and your poems flow like a river with it's blessings and it's pain....this love you have is worth holding....and you tell of it beautifully Dulce.
:-)
there's a sweet rest in this...in loving and being loved means soo much and fills all those places inside. Have a great weekend Dulce....
I, Carlo, love those heaven lips, white teeth, biting some poor man's heart Dolce. It is the keenest avatar I have yet viewed.
Your poem simplicity so keen, meaning is a bit clouded (for me). Wish I had your email before now instead of while you are so passionate in love with someone
Did you read me wrote "I like you?" You are such a nice follower I should be more careful, or you will go away. Please don't.
C
simple, wandering - this one is after my own heart.
The simplest words thus say it all.For love is a truly simple.It is only us humans that makes it complicated.
Love the pic too,Dulce.Beautiful.
A truly beautiful love poem.
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