A lunchtime visit
Wear me lightly
the barely present touch of loose clothing
the dappled lace of sunlight filtered through silhouetted leaves
no burden of oaths or vows
for those might be broken
or break under their own weight
Feel me gently
a soft summer breeze whisking like the breath of a baby
I will come
and go
like the tide kissing the shore
pulled inexorably
then out to the sea
That was very pleasant.
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*smiles*
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Lovely! Hugs,
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Peaceful and very lovely. Such gentle words.. Hugs
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OOOOOOOOOOh – my imagination is going wild! ryn – I hesitate to delete – but I appreciate the sentiment – you will noticed I questioned it too – I am using this space to try to lay out my ideas and feelings so I can sort through them – and input from friends like you is so invaluable. Thank you! *hug*
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ryn: ooh now my psychotic – i mean, psychiatric self wants to know what’s up.. faves list and lists about yourself make you insecure? can you explain why? i don’t understand, so i’m curious.. but if you don’t want to explain that’s okie too. hugs,
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Your lady is very lucky. You see, I remember.
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*grin* yes, i think a psychotic entry is in order. er. i mean. psychiatric. (i think that’s what i mean anyway, hee hee) hugs,
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Hmm the diarymaster noted you.. I am eating my lunch while reading this.. does that count for something? hehe *hugs*
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Wow….After the entry I wrote today, that was good to read….:) Shalom,
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Who is this lucky lady who has the pleasure of being on the receiving end of your lovely words?
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tide kissing the shore Gawds, I love that 😉 **hugs**
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🙂 – Colette
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Such lovely, light beauty : ) Hugs
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Smiling…
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Love the way you portray the light.
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