I see him at the coffee pot
Brown eyes measure the room
A smile waits on his lips
I imagine a life with him
Before I know his name
November 17, 2009...4:55 pm
For John
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November 17, 2009 at 9:59 pm
Beautiful! It makes me want to cry.
December 23, 2009 at 8:54 pm
Gorgeous writing as ever. And for this reason I’ve given you a special mention on my blog…
Kx.
January 20, 2010 at 5:39 am
Love shows, doesn’t it? Congratulations on so many years of happy.