Soulmate, I wonder where you’ve gone?
you and your eyes-like-ocean
you and your mischievous madcap
you and your perfect smile
you and your lithe limbs
you and your humming humour
you and your devil-may-care
you and your symmetry
you and your feisty folly
you and your better-than-anyone
you and your death-by-carbon-monoxide
you and your larger than life.
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i know no better experience than growing your own strawberries, except, perhaps, eating them.
2 comments:
*sigh*
i used to say his eyes were like rain puddles in the ocean.
his smile was nearly crooked.. my heart melted to hear him laugh.
i miss his humor.. his mind.. his small but talented hands.
Yes, not all men do what certain men are capable of...to the heart and mind or so it would seem. There are those that are in another realm of feeling for me..well one or two anyway. Never more than that.:)
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