A karmic link -- the marguerite -- between you and Brian. LOL!You're good at using sound devices. I like this poem, especially the concluding line.Chen-ou
Why does baby spit always smell so good to me? Of course "baby's breath" is also a flower and certainly what you intended. (Babies are so sticky & sloppy.) ;-p
Chen-ou, it's just scary how all our brains seem to meld after a while.Brian, you got it exactly--baby's breath with two meanings. I think baby spit shines like the sun on their rosy cheeks. (I do not like products from the nose, however, hah.)Enjoy this beautiful day! ~Kay
Dang! Check out the Mop-he has glads today!