It wasn't meant to be a special moment
Just another Saturday morning
On a warm day in May
Hot coffee and a danish
Lay between us on the table
You had a weekend appointment
And I was due at the gym
But we took a moment out to smile
In memory of the night before
You reached out your hand
And gently touched my cheek
I love you
You whispered for the first time
And just like that
It became a moment
That I will always remember
The higher you go into the hills, the deeper the secrets...
A seemingly innocent piece of mail shatters the illusion of Beverly Hills luxury, forcing a terrifying statement from a powerful action movie mogul: "they can't kill us fast enough."
A very moving, touching write ... so eloquently penned - wonderful!!
Best wishes,
Robert
Monette
perfection!!!
Those are always - the best!
Felix
Love from India - Joel -
I feel like I was watching;-)
love,
eileen
Love Tinka
"If I have to...Then I may as well be."