Friday, January 10, 2014

Twenty One . . .

"at last"
by Stormcat

-a dream-

Someday the most beautiful woman I have ever experienced will bang the gong that hangs at my front door (my doorbell)


when I answer she will joyfully throw her arms around my neck and kiss me,
 with the most tender touch,

-a kiss-

that will last so long that it will take the rest of our lives to finish!

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  1. Ah, love it. I awoke this AM with a cold so I wished for chicken soup. I do not have any. Then I have found myself reading a good number of poems today that speak of food. Now I am hungry. Your, along with the soups of your friends sounds scrumptious!