#MM — Saturday Mix — Love’s Return

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“Sea Rose” by Laure’ Paillex


Love’s Return

Birds drift warm breezes,
Calls echoing to each other,
Then land on same branch.
I listen for bells on sails
Tinkling we’ll be kissing soon.

Clear skies, winds westward.
My schooner flies towards harbor;
Birds drift overhead.
Bells tinkle like your laughter;
Warm breezes touch like your sighs.


Sarah Weejars is the host of Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie’s Saturday Mix.  Sarah says:
For this week’s Lucky Dip, I have reached into my mystery bag and pulled out a SomonkaThe topic is up to you!


8 Comments Add yours

  1. Tinkling like urinating. Any way, very nice poem Li.

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  2. badfinger20 says:

    I like “Warm breezes touch like your sighs”…great line Lisa.

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    1. msjadeli says:

      Thank you, Max.

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  3. memadtwo says:

    Has a nice langourous feel. (K)

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    1. msjadeli says:

      Can you tell I’m dreaming of hot sunny breezy days near or on the water? Seems so far away right now.

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      1. memadtwo says:

        It does. The ocean would be a welcome sight.

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  4. Jules says:

    Could be a refrain for many a sailor, and their love awaiting reunion.
    Very nice.

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    1. msjadeli says:

      Thank you, Jules, I think so also.

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