
“My heart was split, and a flower appeared” – Solomon
my broken heart cries within
silent regrets undoing time
our past in a dream sublime.
Forget-Me-Nots in my tonic and gin
its magical elixir clings to my lips.
embraced emotions weep in my eyes
love, intoxicating, grows with each sip
only sweet hellos and no goodbyes
-Eugenia
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Forget-me-nots in my tonic and gin!!
Love that
Intoxicating, yes.
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Thank you, Yvonne!
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Superb!
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Thank you!
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Awww this just melts my heart..
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Thank you so much, Mich!
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Lovely poetry…
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Thank you, Debasis.
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Welcome…🙏
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“Forget-Me-Nots in my tonic and gin” I love that line. Wonderful work here, Eugenia!
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Thank you!
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Well written..
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Thank you.
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💛🌼so beautiful
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Thank you!
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Great one
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Great..
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Very nice poem!
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Thank you so much!
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Heartfelt!
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Thank you! 😊
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Best wishes into the new year!🎼🍮🍮🌺🌺🌺🍮🍮🎼
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And to you, as well! 🥳🌟 ✨ ⚡️
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Thanks very kindly Eugie! 🙏🍮🍂🍮
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Beautiful, Eugenia! Sweet and sour. 😉
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Thank you, Susi. 😊
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You’re welcome, Eugenia!
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Wow. This is sumptuous writing Eugi😍🌷🥳
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Thank you so much, Jude! 💖
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My pleasure Eugi
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Hi! Do like my posts and support me.
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😉
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This take me back 8 years ago when I was a chairperson of a book club and every weekend we would have poetry sessions. Magical. Thanks for the piece of cake
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You’re welcome! I’m glad you enjoyed it!
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Its amazing
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