The one that completes me

We’re alike you and I
collateral in kind and surety
My kindred coequal
the one that completes me

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Calling to function and purpose

There’s a ditty, a melody, a tune
a calling to function and purpose
A niche, a position, vocation
begging a familial long

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Real-love

When we come down from the temporary emotional high of an “in-love” experience, we start pursuing the “real-love” experience.

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Just too damn Ceccato

as she listens, shy and red faced
he waxes, lashings of words, to be heard
in no uncertain terms or order, for her

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Riding the wave of reality!

In my flower shop, it was easy to identify these customers, not only in their body language. The type of flowers they purchased as well as how much they spent also reflected their relationship situation

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A baby monster under the carpet

The monster fell through the floor boards
growing too big for the carpet to share
he filled the basement with his stench unpleasant

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Shared and teared in hope and vain

holds a grudge in deceitful pallor
his malicious toil and blatant converse

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Life is still lonely, at eighty-three

What will become of me
Now Mothering has passed
Am I to be shelved for later
Bought out when needed

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Say it with flowers

It was during the Victorian era, where every flower began to symbolize something. It is said that because of the strict protocol of that era, feelings and thoughts were not openly expressed between men and women, leading to an elaborate “flower language” or “floriography” being developed.

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