Jennaflower

oh wild and winsome woman, romance is always here, in the fingertips, in remebering her fave choc, in knowing her hair sweeps away, seeing the sparkle in her eyes, just recalling what makes her laugh or smile.

flowers when it is right..walking and listening to her feelings, sometimes knowing that it is not about the answer but about the listening, and reading Keats and sex, and hugs, and a gentle kiss, and letting her shout and be angry and then just holding.

wildeye