These are my musings and observations on my daily life, loves and the laughter that are all a part of my experience of living now in the shires of England.

Monday 6 December 2010

There is a time

There is a time when everything is shaped for you. My face is shaped to smile at you. My lips are shaped to kiss you and to say your name. My body is shaped to receive you and to share our love.

I miss you.

I really, really miss you.

Like half a circle – incomplete, I am sad without you.

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