on my birthday
you blew kisses
across the neon sky
they fell like poetry
into my hands
I slipped them
in my jeans pocket
keeping them
for comfort
on sad days
Poetic Kisses
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Flicker of Thoughts 
Lovely words 👌🏼
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Thanks Tom!
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So pretty! The words and image. Comfort is what we crave. 🙂
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I second Terveen 🥰
~David
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Oooo beautifully done, dearest Cassa! Such a marvelous piece, I love the flow and emotional touch to it 🤍🤗
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🤗💚
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I like the thought of the kindness of those kisses being treasured by the recipient.
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Imagine we keep kindness for the rainy days.
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So romantic. Like tucking away a favorite photo.
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😀☺️
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Aww, that’s so lovely. 🤍
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I love the idea of kisses being poetry. It’s such a romantic notion. This is a gorgeous poem–sweet and endearing. 🙂
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Thanks Mike. I sometimes produce sweet poems. ☺️
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Simply stunning 🖤🖤
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