Hehehe is it my turn now?
still thinking ... my mind feels like going to explode anytime soon ...
To smell a newly brewed coffee in the air (190)
and stretching some more, smiling (176)
thinking, what a bed weather (166)
to wake up in a stormy night (156)
but never opened the umbrella (75)
grab the raincoat and umbrella (65)
i have to asked if we reply to a comment on a poem/story is it forwarded to a commentator or to the writer of the poem/story
"Recycle kisses, hugs and smiles, they never go out of style and everybody needs one.”
― Crystal DeLarm Clymer
"Please remember to call me sometimes for no reason except that you feel me thinking about you, needing to hear your voice."
