Everything changed for you with the next poem. No more love coming and going. Instead, . . . touch me with your hand, my dear, pull me close against your chest
Wow. I don't recall what I read of yours before that guided me to subscribe, but grateful to read these words this morning. Bless you.
Wow. I don't recall what I read of yours before that guided me to subscribe, but grateful to read these words this morning. Bless you.