Black and white
photographs pluck
the tears from my eyes
Etched memories
never dissolve or fade
cherishing every kiss
Reminiscing the last
fifty years of preciousness
Embracing every second
Through the heights of
the golden mountains
and blackout valleys
Love never once
sat in the shade
In sadness and melancholy
I have to leave
Mulholland Drive tonight
I spent a lifetime
in this brick castle
with my beloved queen
May she Rest In Peace
as my heart is in pieces
B had asked to me to use this title for poem. 😊
Good one…
where’s my special dedication…? 😏
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Hold on
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It’s there now 😊
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👍👍👍
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Am I allowed to ask what B stands for?
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❤️
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Mulholland is a treasure-filled path.
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Yes it is 😊
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Nice blog postt
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thank you
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