Tuesday, April 10, 2012


I run my fingers
Over your rugged lines
I am taken by your beauty
You grow more beautiful with time
Oh, I will not blush
For I am shamelessly in love with you
And in the sacred midnight hush
I know
You love me too



Thank-you for stopping by my porch! I hope you were blessed by the visit! I welcome and appreciate, if thought you care to speak; the value and the input of compliment or critique