When my face Is filthy with sadness Her loving eyes take great pride In being my janitorial cry-babies Cleansing my sadness away With drop after drop Of her teary love
Shirine McVey discovers that twenty years of her life have elapsed since she went to sleep in a hotel room in El Paso, Texas. And worse, she is married to a man she doesn't know.
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
Sandie May Angel
Love Tika
SueB
Only you in your inimitable way, could produce such a delightful scenario. Super write :)
warm hugs
Elga
I'll bet she loves to mop up
your face for you...