An old love of mine.
Still smitten am I.
Enamored as ever.
After our time together, she inspired some words from me, and these became a poem.
I have posted it for you, at the Poetrypuddle.
But if you want to know the full story, if you want the documentary version, you must go here. YOU MUST GO HERE.
Wishing you all a great weekend!
“We think caged birds sing, when indeed they cry.”
-- John Webster, in The White Devil, 1612 --