We have all met someone 'unique' who has given us adventures and now forever
in our memories...
She was my drug of choice
I couldn't get enough of her
Thirsted and drank
Hungered and ate
She could make my eyes
Cry like a downpour of rain
Her touch was gentle
Her love always giving
Her eyes took me To places
I had never been... ...
Her perfume
Haunted me
Her laughter
Gave me peace and joy
If it's like a drug, then it must be difficult to give up. This is what I thought when reading your verses. But you make memories sound like something precious too.
A young technician mourns his lover until he meets another man - a man with a secret. But there are other secrets as a jealous ghost returns to protect his turf.
A young technician mourns his lover until he meets another man - a man with a secret. But there are other secrets as a jealous ghost returns to protect his turf.
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Regis
Anna
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Axilea
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