He thinks,
Therefore I am
Breezy, warm and sweet
Floating two feet
Off the ground.
Smiling
Slightly Crazy
Like a lazy
Summer day
Mind racing where
No man
boldly goes before
Always wanting more
Time
With him each day
My heart feels his way
Pillow
Made of pinks
He thinks
Therefore I am.
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Caught in the act!
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- Pretty durn close to middle age. Single, again! Working, playing, muddling through life. Trying to stay centered and sane in a crazy world.
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