“What do you need in the New Year? You need a dream...”
Mehmet Muratildan
Happy New Year, my love,
How I wish we
Could have touched
And danced
And kissed amid
The streamers
And confetti
As everyone about us
Sang Auld Lang Syne
In celebration,
But I am
Nonetheless content
That I was held
So lovingly
And passionately
In your arms,
Welcoming the new year
In our own special way
In that special place
Known only to us.
I know how hard you try to find the one. And whenever you images depict a male, it is always the most handsome, almost beautiful, with all the right muscles the right colored hair and eyes, the mythic dream.
Instead you shouldn't be trying so hard, you should be just being you and paying attention to who is paying attention to you. If it was Michael, why is he gone?
Welcome to Hell on Earth, boys.
Andersonville POW camp...
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Instead you shouldn't be trying so hard, you should be just being you and paying attention to who is paying attention to you. If it was Michael, why is he gone?
Ron
In your own special way and place (secret perhaps)..
Beautifully written…
Happy New Year!
Diana..🌿