6.05.2010
one down
to the hand holder, or in her own way the grasper of my finger
already an extension of myself - physically - within my inner self
although our time together has not been long in the scope of what is to come it feels like it has been years, or a long time coming
you are still itty bitty and remarkably feminine,as you should be
i could go on a tangent about how different this is. how different i feel. how different you have made me
but i think i'll choose to sit and stare at you
rouge on your lips that no cosmetic could ever create
cheeks as soft as the most luminous cloud
eyes that look right at me, knowing me, loving me
you are loved every day
will be loved every day
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I love that you are writing again. Lovely.
Princess.
This almost made me cry, 'tis so beautiful. Just for the record.
This almost made me cry, 'tis so beautiful. Just for the record.
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