Sunday morning retrospectivesA Chapter by Lyn Andersonthoughts on a drizzly day
renegotiated with fate
the most you ever talked it felt so unencumbered natural, so right ... in your eyes the recognition this is something so much more than either of us bargained for. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- all I keep thinking. the light in your eyes as you explain and I listen. all I keep thinking is how cute you are when you are chatty. can a grown man be cute? I didn't think so. but then again, I didn't think a lot of things until I met you. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ every time I think we may have hit a wall, we round the corner.
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5 Reviews Added on October 20, 2014 Last Updated on January 7, 2017 Tags: poem, love, learning, letting go, moving on, new beginnings AuthorLyn AndersonToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI write under a pseudonym. I don't do Read Requests, but you can PM me if you want me to read something specific. I make friends with people who I read and interact with. I won't accept random reque.. more..Writing
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