February 2012
27 posts
“Share my life, take me for what I am ‘Cause I’ll never change all my...”
– WH
Renamed Foxy
The sun has come. The mist has gone. We see in the distance… our long way home. I was always yours to have. You were always mine. We have loved each other in and out of time. When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun and the first tree struggled up from the forest floor I had always loved you more. You freed your braids… gave your hair to the breeze. It hummed like a hive of...
