Self-Love on Valentine’s Day
I linger over smooth, dark chocolate
read love poems, reminisce ... and enjoy
a happy-ever-after movie on TV.
I give myself pink roses (traditionally
a symbol of friendship, not passion).
a symbol of friendship, not passion).
Oh Rosemary!💝 You stole my heart with this one .. and have described everything that I love indulging in and more ... pink roses.. dark chocolate and a happy ever after movie on tv! I am joining you in spirit. Gorgeous write 😍😍
ReplyDeleteDelighted to have you join me, Sanaa!
DeleteDelightful. And, oh, that chocolate.
ReplyDeleteA wonderful way to spend Valentine’s Day, Rosemary!
ReplyDeleteLoved this Rosemary. I really must try the Cherita form when writing; almost like having a box of dark chocolates for oneself!
ReplyDeleteI agree with Sanaa Rosemary tis indeed a wonderful write. Yum yum - love the chocolate and the close is pure perfection.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
As smooth and sweet in the read as dark chocolate, pink roses and of course a happy-ever after. 💕💕
ReplyDeleteDelicious. And sweet. And sweetly delicious. Deliciously sweet. Yummylicious.
ReplyDeleteAll it takes is a rose and one with that love aroma. Simple and sweet.
ReplyDeletealways good to pamper oneself once a while. :)
ReplyDeleteA lovely way to spend Valentines Day.
ReplyDeleteI bought myself pink roses as well because I love them so and Brad never forgot. Lonely day. I watched Blade Runner for a special treat.
ReplyDeleteJust perfect!
ReplyDeletePink roses do have the sweetest smell--I love the idea of this Rosemary--taking care of ourselves is so important-
ReplyDeleteSounds like a wonderful day. :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a perfect Valentine's Day, beautifully described!
ReplyDeleteThis Saint Valentines day
ReplyDeleteMe
Coughing❤
Much💃🏽🕺🏽💃🏽love
How peaceful and beautiful! Sounds like a great day.
ReplyDeleteLoving this self-love :)
ReplyDeleteYou made this day yours, Rosemary and it sounds like you enjoyed yourself. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThis is sweet, a pretty verse showing how to make the best when being alone. I had to relearn how again before Mrs. Jim came along.
ReplyDeleteThose were happy days zipping along on the scooter. Mine was a green Vespa, I'd like to have one again.
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Rosemary, Sounds like a perfect way to spend some time. Enjoy.
ReplyDeleteSelf love, the perfect valentine
ReplyDeleteIf we can't love ourselves, something is seriously wrong. I love this tender poem, Rosemary.
ReplyDeleteSounds like a perfect day to me.
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