poem...
again
out walking today
rust red rose hips
sing to me
taking me back
to you...
over and over and
over and over
and...
over and over and
over and over
and...
over and over and
over and over
again...
- weaver © 09/04
note... the above as i read aloud reminds of soft, loving drumming over and over and over and over - especially for you my sweet wx.......... (((o)))
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
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