In the powerful storm of love
I am dancing inside my dreams
Like a feather in the wind
I have no control of myself
Rising high, falling low
Yearning for more warmth
Though in the heat of your touch
I just melt.
can true love be expressed with more meaningful verbiage? -- I think not -- as usual, Abdi-Noor, the great passion of the man inside the words shines brightly -- peace and love to you my friend -- JMW
What if all objects had a "consciousness" and were aware of the world around them? What if they could talk to each other? Award-winning author Deborah K. Frontiera answers this hypothetical what-if in an intriguing way as the items in a pawnshop come
with Love,
Eileen
Georg
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.