As every moment transforms from the present to the past
I find myself loving you more and more as those seconds pass
Love…love is what you are to me Don’t stop Never, ever go away Love of me to you You to me Is something No one can ever see It is so subliminal So sublime So supreme At times it feels like a dream My honey Baby I love you Yes, I surrender to you
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Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on July 24, 2003
Does he only have a golden face - or also a golden heart?
Good one
Nico
Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on July 24, 2003
Mmmmmm sweet romantic surrender to love! AND That pic rocks, ya know before I went into healthcare I originally started going to college to become a Archaeologist specializing in Egyptology BUT alas the family's constanting nagging that I would never make any money in that profession finally worked on my last nerve and I switched curriculum BUT now that I am older and set perhaps I should rethink college and that dream again!
Okay enough babbling here....SUPER WRITE SUPERGIRL!
((((Hugs))))
~Nikki~
Sixty-seven days after departing Flores Island in Europe’s westernmost waters, the schooner Heimdall and her stalwart crew has finally arrived at the mysterious Isla Socorro in the Revillagigedo Archipelagoes. The discoveries they make are astounding
She was quite capable of taking care of herself...She appreciated everything he was doing for her and the Grandmothers Four, but she needed his help, not for him to take over.
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Good one
Nico
Okay enough babbling here....SUPER WRITE SUPERGIRL!
((((Hugs))))
~Nikki~
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Tinka
Love this one PJ