Beauty is in the heart of the beloved the beloved is the eye of the beholder.
They say the word and know not what it means living in a house which has its lights on but, no one’s home.
Simple. when love is there you know it… there is no question when it is there. no doubt. easy goes as the
you never got what you really needed from old mom and dad back on the farm.
They do not read they do not lie tale of the cat is the life I live by.
I woke, opened my vertical blinds and looked out and there was my dove. it didn’t have its partner. they haven’t been together for some time now. I believe they do pair for life once they have decided. I wondered what had happened. the other day I noticed
Take time to watch clouds move through the vintage blue sky. many pass love by because they cannot surrender their
Go now! Go thou out in thy world and love and be loved call it lust call it romance call it what you will make up your own words for it as long as you know what your
Let us celebrate those mothers who were always there
What things lie ahead we cannot know we can only know what’s behind us yet, nature is always full of