Rosy Weeks


February flipped into the breeze like a napkin blown off a roadside table. Kisses were planted softly on warm cheeks and hands met during long sunset walks. Rhymes scribbled on nameless pages sat snug under wipers and whispers tickled the unexpected ear. Lazy mornings often became mid day snuggles and late night snapshots now dangle from your dining room walls. Loose kisses smelled of red wine a single rose fixed all your problems…

What simple surprise found you last month?

observed on february 12th, 2009

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