Delicate rose of my thought!. Thoth!

 Oh! Dear Reader, I just have to write!

Do you know how it is to hold words in you?

I need to ejaculate my words ...

Don't worry I have been doing my Friday celebrations!

your smile melts in the grace of past sunset

my mind keeps holding on in the horizons of future,

remembrance of infinite present of 

how we made out on the large dolmen

of our love's graveyard.

                                                King H. Ironson

(Photograph: Makabera - Pixabay)

Note: My maternity leave is ending...My dog is grown..

She is not a baby anymore...