Hugs for you πŸ™πŸ€—πŸ˜˜

Salutations ~

Greetings from a far

Peace and prosperity

I pray for you ~

I wonder ~

How do you greet

Your enemy?

With palms displayed?

Or fists of rage?

Passion may rise to the surface

But how do you greet your enemy?

Open to take a chance?

Are you willing to

Take a chance on me?

I’m willing to take a chance with you

I wonder

When we meet

How will you greet me?

I used to greet others more easily ~

Time has a way of closing us off
Making us suspicious

Forcing the world to be a little colder.

I try to fight against such thinking,

But it gets the better of me.

Men taught me not to embrace

What’s a girl to do?

I want to

Cry on your shoulder…
Over all that has happened.

Put me in your pocket ~

I’ll be there for you

I’m part of your tissue.

Heart’s felt rhythm

Only happens

Over time

When we meet

I hope

You like to hug

I know I do

What’s a girl to do?

Big girls
Do cry ~
Otherwise
They’d curl up
And die

So when we meet
These tears
I will not hide
They are ours
Together
On your shoulder
Just like mine

Greetings friend πŸ™ πŸ€—πŸ˜˜
Until that day
God bless and keep you safe ~

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