love betrays
the distance –
fortunes writ in blue
blood remembers now
the will returned
warmth remained within
as once the two
were found –
touch the same
as fire unto flame
as breath
into the breathing
tears were sorrow flowed
laughter rings
. . .
You do know, it’s not nice to make guys feel all mushy??? Ha! Another gem, My Dear!! Bellissimo, simply Bellissimo!!
xoxo 🌹🌹😘💖
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