unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...
we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -
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OK, Nica loves it.
Does that taste ever go away? No. It lingers in the mouth... and haunts the soul. So happy I stopped in this morning... to fill my very soul with words so... tasty!
Good day and hugs to you, Jenean!
Nevine
the reason I resist sleep...
well said.
ah, lady nica!!! well, then, if she likes it, my work is done - and done well!!! i think sometimes she knows me better than i know me!
no, dear nevine, it never leaves - it cleaves to our heart and soul - clinging to the very fiber of our being - never leaving - ever -
so absolutely wonderful have you come by words unspoken - it's been way too long -
i thank you!!!
and i, dear kay, and i, too! so good to see you, lady!!!
delicious......
this is a test by me for cousin cj
thanks so much, dear gemel!!! ;)
over and out, cousin cj
oh my, this is surely true...are we all not haunted from somewhere, someone long ago? beautiful, my sweet. as alwaysxx
yes, truly we all are - haunted, lovely linda - from somewhere by someone - long ago - or yesterday - haunted still
Jenean
These simple short phrases are just so complete!
um, and in this case, so true, dulce! ;)
thank you so much for your faithful visits here - they mean so much!
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