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If you were... a book I would read you from cover to cover again and again never tiring of your story If you were... a drink I wou..

Ido the work of many with just two small hands. Oh, if my lot in life were that of a man's: A man puts in a day and comes home to rest- Never is hi..

I was a river dog, running wild and free... Unless my Boy called for me. From the very beginning, the seed of love was sown. I claimed him for my v..

for Momma

My Dearest Husband, You often look down at your clothing and frown. You often say that you always 'look like a bum'�. You ask me if I am ash..

The rain... speaks softly to me reminding me of our time together the days, those bitter-sweet days leading to that one tender, rainy nigh..

1st attempt at poetry over 13 yrs ago!!!

hot, hot, hot!

~ just foolin' around...for a laugh!

Seeing you again had no affect on me no, not at all... My heart was only Whirring, Turning, Churning at the sight of you my head was only ..