Written for MLMM Monday Wordle.
The prompt words are show below
and here’s where they took me.
music, relaxing, calm, peace, personal, always,
thinking, reminder, thankful, simple, friends, and meet
š Nancy is a storyteller, music blogger, humorist, poet, curveballer, noir dreamer š
Written for MLMM Monday Wordle.
The prompt words are show below
and here’s where they took me.
music, relaxing, calm, peace, personal, always,
thinking, reminder, thankful, simple, friends, and meet
This week at Glyn Wiltonās Mixed Music Bag,
heās asking us to write about a song in which
the title or a line mentions the current month.Ā
Hereās my featured February artists and their song.
Written for dVerse Poetics –
āFrom Your Valentineā. Here is
my poem, in the form of a letter.

LOVE (noun): deep affection, fondness, tenderness, warmth, intimacy, attachment, endearment, devotion, adoration, doting, idolization, worship, passion, ardor, desire, lust, yearning, infatuation, adulation.
Iām a romantic soul. I love the idea of love, being in love and being loved. Iām Italian ā being passionate comes naturally to me. I love my family and my friends. Itās a feeling deep inside me and I donāt care who knows. In fact, I want them to know! I wear my heart on my sleeve and Iāve been hurt because of that vulnerability but Iād rather love and risk being hurt than go around being an unfeeling, grumpy-ass sourpuss full of apathy, ennui and angst.
Loving goes beyond the love of people. I love writing, food, a quiet Saturday morning, the smell of coffee, a good movie, music, animals, feeling the sun on my face on a warm spring day, the sound of my grandchildren laughing, my husband who would do anything for me, spending time with cherished friends both near and far.
While flowers are lovely, they wither and die. Chocolate is heavenly but it lasts longer on my hips than on my lips! I enjoy sharing a good bottle of wine and meaningful conversation with someone I care about. I adore a dirty joke, a sentimental song and reading my friend’s poetry.
And why are people so afraid to say āI love youā? Guys ā admit it; it gives you the cold sweats. Loving someone isnāt the same as being in love with someone. We often take the easy way out and send little messages like āLuv ya!ā or āI ā¤ļø youā. Some of us canāt even bring ourselves to say the word āloveā.
Whatās this fascination with loving things? You hear people say āI love my car.ā āI love Starbucks.ā āI love my new phone.ā āI love these shoes.ā āI love that restaurant.ā āI love that show.ā Sure, these things bring us pleasure but we can live without them and they sure as hell donāt love us back.
What I canāt live without are the special people in my life, the people who call you up just to say āHi. How are you?” and end with “I love youā without expecting anything in return except maybe hearing āI’ve missed you! I love you, too.ā
Chances are if you’re reading this it’s because you enjoy the things I write about and that makes me very happy. If my writing can bring you pleasure, make you think, smile, laugh or cry, then I’ve done my job. Thank you for taking the time to read this and listening to the song below; it’s one of my favorites.
I think the idea of Valentineās Day is grand; it’s sweet and sexy and over-the-top crazy romantic. It’s all about love. Wouldnāt it be amazing if everyday was Valentineās Day?
NAR Ā© 2022