For My wife

I'd like to scoop you up like a spatula flipping hotcakes off the griddle onto a bed of strawberries onto a swirl of whip cream into a mouthful of hungry love. Michael D.Brown Sign in to see full entry.

who's ring wears your finger with marital pride never removing or being removed vowing in the presence of witnesses of God virtues until the parting of death which can only part in one small sense what took a lifetime to unite into a oneness that needs two to make the math work to make the rhythm... Sign in to see full entry.