early morning sun
peeps over the garden fence
kissing daffodils
warm breeze ruffles fur
kitty in the windowsill
he's kissed by the wind
stopped at the red light
a stranger blows me a kiss
I smile and drive on
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A stranger blew you a kiss! And then you blew us all a haiku kiss.. What a day!
A lot of kissing going on over there! BTW, I had two cats just like that, one after another. They were both named Max - after the hero of Castaneda’s feline saga from his Journey to Ixtlan!:)
this is Wingnut, also known as "Lord of the Manor". the humble humans are his staff, permitted by sheer graciousness to attend to his every whim.
kissing is one of the best things around- I try to experience it in as many forms as possible.
:-)
Cenas em que o cotidiano se desfaz em luz... Sensíveis - cenas, essência, vida!
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