Excerpt
I wonder about it all the time. A cruise from time to time is happiness on a rye vision of love. Unlikely, opening doors and finding it with my frame of rose' wine. Take what is yours kindly, happily, with a vision of sonets in mind. Going places is not that hard, trying and easily grasping an idea of a coolness from wine. I believe a glass goes well while relaxing under the sky. Donoughts and ice cream a cherry blossom dream. Put it in a frame.