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The Honey of a Fog


The Honey of a Fog

If you ever lived in Baghdad by
Bay, you would know 
That each night as the sun begins
to set,
The fog casts its sweet honey net
all over it.
With baptismal droplets, a true
sweet, love blanket.

The fog keeps things magically
cool, and add foghorns to this scenario.
The fog still remains, to this day,my
'Eternal Lothario'.
Alas, I have moved and by him no
longer fog honey-blessed.
But by that sensous Lothario, still divinely
possessed!

August 13, 2019

* Poem dedicated to Charles Messina..the idea for it jumped
out while commenting to him.Thanks, Charles!

* Bagdad by the Bay is a term
used for San Francisco.

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Andresen Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 2:04 PM
- Yes, the fog is magical ... and a bit creepy, Panagiota - (but, I'm talking about the Norwegian fog ... how little trolls live in :)) - Lovely written :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Romios Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 3:04 PM
Sunshine Smile, I love your name. Just the sweetest thing! No, no trolls in SF fog. Just magical beings I suspect. -)). SF will forever be my love. I actually found me, while living there. Each day was glorious. Hugs, Panagiota xx
Onclaud Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 1:15 PM
i always leave my heart in SFO which i visit every 2 years or so, panagiota.... lovely poem!...huggs
Romios Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 1:31 PM
Ahh, nette! You know what I mean! I used to live in the Marina area. Thought I died and went to heaven. Those fresh flower carts, the smell of roasting coffee beans! Wonderful? Cable cars? Never had enough of them! Have you been to a DimSum in Chinatown?What fun.loved the boutiques in Cow Hollow.thanks, nette~ Panagiota
Lee Sr. Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 12:10 PM
Beautiful verse.... loving written verse Nice dedication to Mr Messina... James
Romios Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 12:34 PM
James, I appreciate your comments and love your poetry by the way. Thank you... Panagiota
Messina Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 9:11 AM
Panagiota, I'll never forget those foggy days that would faithfully come every morning. When I was 21 I spent a year in Ca. I've been to L.A. San Diego, Fresno and quite a few other places, but I've actually never made it to San Fran. I thought the fog only visited L.A. (lol) I am truly flattered and overly humbled my very kind and thoughtful friend. Sending love & hugs always. ~Charlie :)
Romios Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 12:32 PM
Charles, the fog in San Francisco, is like no other! I used to run in the fog in early mornings and see the fog, the hills and the Golden Gate Bridge all at once.like you, I lived in other cities in CA, too. Nothing is as awesome as that city.you deserved that dedication. Love, Panagiota
Pandit Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 7:06 AM
I have visited there..loved the charming personality of the city..kudos for the tribute to both San Francisco and Charles. A beautiful glimpse of its charm in your poetic words, Panagiota.
Romios Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 7:11 AM
Oh, how nice of you to say all of this in your unique, poetic fashion! Glad you have been to SF. To live there, was a dream come true! I loved every minute of my years there. It's my Valentine City..Panagiota
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