Your laughter comes back to me like water falling, raindrops splashing, blackbirds calling, tall waves crashing against far shore of this rocky heart that stands and listens for the sea.
Words you spoke remembered now like a symphony, sweet surround sound ecstasy, such pure harmony, blessing and hex that echoes ever in chamber where I buried your fresh memory.
Come back to me again, laugh like bubbles rising, songbirds singing, sun surprising, summer bringing untold stories of joy abundant to frozen tundra in shadow.
Speak to me again, tell me like I never heard those words that moved me, stirred me from sadness, slumber. Let me listen for now, forever, hear all you have to say. Let me share quiet moment; start fresh with this day.
“Being a couple yet free is our next challenge on the evolutionary ladder. This book successfully helps us unravel the myths that block that achievement. It does it with warmth, with readability, and with balance. It recreates everyday problems and