When the world is in the wind take a look for the sun watch the stars break across the shaking earthquake of another storm wait for the window to close watch for the summer rose it lingers there in time we are willows bending in the meadow and the heart knows a place for the time
Its great to love someone but not from you It is not the wind or sun it is the love of someone love of you keeps the mind fresh and the soul confesses it is true
see the stars at night they will hold you tight when I am not with you all the willing of the chilling of the wine on the vine is true
but a life is a thrill to live in the arms with only you natures bed enough said we are not wed but our love is true
its alright to be someone if you need the love from inside you its heart beat that leaves you in heat and the passion seeps from view
keep the tide right and hold her tight gives loves will your might it is true
in the window of the night glow I am you know holding you its a time page it is the rage of passion escaping to you
all we ever will be forever in the mind of a very few so if you hurt now I will love you somehow you will feel me in the view of you
in the mirror of the running river we both knew passion seeping from the sleeping age of loving still in you
when the wind drips with honey lips meeting mine it is you all the heart beats leave the street you I meet all else fades from view
Sylvia Masters, a hot fifty-two year old widow and CEO of her husbands company is challenged by her own instincts, family and friends when the Lieutenant investigating the murder of her ex-fiancee ask her to dinner. After a tumultuous beginning, the
I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
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