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Sparkling glass filled with champagne
Her full lips covered in strawberries
It’s juices trickling down the pink corners
Cool windy city breeze blows gently
Back and forth against the tree leaves
As sentimental music plays softly
In the dimly lit background
She feels the clouds gather for a shower
As she settles in quietly to an old lover
And the end of another delightful Sunday
That was mother’s day
Boomie Bol 
Strawberries and champagne! Happy Mother’s Day indeed!!!!
Indeed :)!!! Something about Sunday just makes me want to be naughty…only in writing though lol. Happy mother’s day!!!!
Cheers!
Salut!!! :).
So nicely created…
Thank you!!!
Champagne! Cool evening to end the day!
I agree :)! Thanks for stopping by, have a lovely week.
what a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing it 🙂
Thank you and glad you enjoyed it 🙂
Excellent Bunmi. Nicely done. The old lover… priceless.
Thanks sweetie :). Hugs
VERY COOL BREEZE. in the fist poem, you show the power of lion’s paw, in this poem you show the melting of ice. two different touches two different angles – marvelously established
god bless you my child
havea happy day
with regards
advocatemmmohan
Thank you for the kind comments, and you too.
Ah, Boomie, I get careful portrait. I like it. No Hallmark Card stuff here. This is sophisticated and mature and just good. My favorite, I think! 🙂
Thank you so much George, that means quite a lot :). Glad you enjoyed it!!!