Plucking
The petals
Twisting
Them round
The thumbs
Wishing
In this sensuous moment
That my mind
Is only
On the moment
In front of me
The scent of sweetness
Is in a pink hydrangea
That screams
Nantucket Sound
This memory sounds sublime. You have such a gift with words my dear <3
wow. Simply beautiful. You captured that moment so wonderful.
Sounds a lovely memory.All the best Jan
What a lovely memory!
What a sweet memory, Regine. Our hydrangea's are in full bloom now... and looking stunningBlessingsMaxine
Flower brings so much joy and love your words. Happy Wednesday!
My mother was born in Nantucket, believe it or not. :) I love the memory you've called up here.
What a lovely memory you had.~Sheri
This memory sounds sublime. You have such a gift with words my dear <3
ReplyDeletewow. Simply beautiful. You captured that moment so wonderful.
ReplyDeleteSounds a lovely memory.
ReplyDeleteAll the best Jan
What a lovely memory!
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet memory, Regine. Our hydrangea's are in full bloom now... and looking stunning
ReplyDeleteBlessings
Maxine
Flower brings so much joy and love your words. Happy Wednesday!
ReplyDeleteMy mother was born in Nantucket, believe it or not. :) I love the memory you've called up here.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely memory you had.
ReplyDelete~Sheri