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Tuesday, January 24

Salute

Messaging, Pasqua wine cooling, Sushi ordering
Waiting, rooms scenting, candles lighting, door
Unlocking, meditating, greeting, hugging
Pasqua, Sushi, laughing, chit chatting
Meditating – in our energy drifting
Massaging - The Karma Sutra
Singing - the black cherry
In dreams drifting
The sweetest
Reveries
Are now but
The sweetest
Memories -
The sweetest
Years of my
Life
Alas
We missed
The last Pasqua
We missed the last Sushi

Posted by AyyA:: at :: 9:40 PM::

8 Comments:

Blogger ولاّدة سابقاً ... رانيا السعد ...رانية المنيفي حسب الأوراق الرسمية said...

بلغتي العرجاء تذكرت أغنية طفولتي من فيلم صوت الموسيقى
....WHEN I AM FEELIMG SAD>>I TRY TO REMEMBER MY FAVOURATE THINGS>>>AND THEN I DON'T FEEL
SOOO BAD

هل هناك أي رابط أم أن العتب على اللغة العرجاء؟

10:05 PM  
Blogger AyyA said...

Walla ma7ad fahimni kithrich Princess, you got it right ;)

10:09 PM  
Blogger don_veto said...

When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad

10:56 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

Why Why aya I'm sitting in the office reading this.. it killed me.. the good life.

sorry I couldnt get the book, a bit off cntre this week

2:58 PM  
Blogger AyyA said...

Don_veto
:)

Mosano baby
Sorry sweetie didn’t mean to do that but you know how much I hate to spread negativity around ;)
And about the book; whatever you say, just let me know.

8:21 PM  
Blogger Jewaira said...

I love the memories I see when I read this.

2:17 PM  
Blogger Erzulie said...

I love the shape :)

8:00 AM  
Blogger AyyA said...

Sorry guys to take a long time to reply. I was a way for a while attending a friend’s birthday party. And since yesterday I was with my son who was admitted in the hospital to remove his appendix. He is ok now, el7imdillah
Lady J
Some memories are so sweet that they live with us the rest of our lives. I wonder how much longer the memories I mentioned would stay in the back of my mind.

Erzulie
I hope you saw it as it was meant to present; a glass of red wine, although the Pasqua mentioned in the poem is white :)

8:25 PM  

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