LIFE, LOVE AND LOSS.

The epitome of romance.

When my man wakes up in the morning, he just endears himself to me. *giggles*

Peeking his/her mind…….

Gentle ice…

Mainly, my focus on this poem, is that a touch can mean, so much. Especially, from a love one. Doesn’t necessary, have to be provocative or romantic.

There’s that person, you just wanna be with when you’re having a rough day.

A gentle hearted soul, sentient, angel, or possibly – all in one!

Nothing has ever felt so right.

Just a little love note: a simple, romantic gesture.