One weekend was all it took, One touch, one tender look. Transported back in time When things were done With no reason or rhyme. Back when love was new And the sky was always blue.
We took a stroll in the moonlight.. It was such a beautiful night. We walked together hand in hand, Finally ended up on a carpet of white sand. I woke up at the break of dawn, Enjoyed my first sunrise on this fine morn. Looked at the sun against a sky of blue, And remembered why I fell in love with you.
“Being a couple yet free is our next challenge on the evolutionary ladder. This book successfully helps us unravel the myths that block that achievement. It does it with warmth, with readability, and with balance. It recreates everyday problems and
Dozens of Frequently Asked Questions regarding Pathological Narcissism, relationships with abusive narcissists, and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder.
steve xx
Love
~Chrissie
-Bear
as always a sensitive,
and tender poem
to enduring love
good write
john+
Reindeer
The windows is starless…. Still
The clock is ticking…
It’s past midnight
I rest my pen… sleep
Love
tinka
Peace,
Cherokee
~Nikki~
beautiful dedication to your husband and beautiful verses.
Peggy