Monday, March 26, 2012
Book o' love
Words cannot even begin to describe or do justice this beautiful thing we have..
Thank you for all the memories.
Loving over a sandwich on a balmy spring afternoon.....
We spoke for the first time...
I'd been circling you...
Didn't know if you'd noticed...
Until that day...
We stood in your kitchen...
Oblivious to the voices,
the bodies
milling around us...
Friday, March 16, 2012
Eating dawn for breakfast
the sweet taste left in my mouth
after,
sipping,
dipping,
immersing,
basking,
in the gloriousness of rising suns.
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