From warmth given from creation
From warmth given from shining sun
From rain I’m beautiful to stun
From pleasurable gifts of ration
From given heavenly location
From morn’ till night, I will please you
From delights to bring you to fixation
From the moment I catch your view
You may stand still, at times, I give reruns
I am known to relieve some frustrations
hope you’ll dance with me before my life’s done
Cress me lightly for I am fragile hun
I feel storms approach, pick me and run… run!
My life is short, best to be held by you
Take me home; plant me I’ll birth many ones
I leave behind beauty as I pass through…
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
Who knew the Wright's had a trunk full of hidden family secrets? Searching for treasure and hidden family secrets is one way to fuel the flames of passion.
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS