There is a place where we can still be in love; merely two gentle skulls, as birds sing above.Underneath the oak tree where theliliesgrow, roots diggi..
I am open palms of contradiction.Even my mother trembled as she placed her arms around my heavy shoulders. Behind laugh lines singing crescendos of fa..
I called your phone today.Correction -- I tried calling you today.After the third ring,I hung up becauseadmitting I wantedto hear your voicewas much m..