My soulmate is my life; all that I live for. I get up in the morning for Her, I write verse- carrying on a one-sided conversation- for Her. She is my passion, my partner, my wife, my muse, my best friend, the love of my life, the object of The Eyes of My Heart.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Love Harvest
doesn't she realize that i am not like an apple tree in the orchard, where the picker can come as often as she wants?
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