Poetic Vision of the Week
I saw on your face such a curious grin
As I let go your hand
I was desperate to hold you again
But you're sinking so deep in the water
Outsmarted myself and so easily gave up what I wanted
Solid by morning
What I wanted
Winter by morning...
As I let go your hand
I was desperate to hold you again
But you're sinking so deep in the water
Outsmarted myself and so easily gave up what I wanted
Solid by morning
What I wanted
Winter by morning...
posted by MadAboutMillay @ 8:57 AM
2 comments
2 Comments:
Dear Mrs. Usher -
your husband is a luminous dish. You are so lucky to be his wife, and mother of the puff-toddler. Can we attribute his taste in t-shirt excellence to your shopping savvy ? You have certainly sorted yourself out since 1966.
Of course he has good taste - he chose me! :-) I'll bring Coco Puff to see you shortly.
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