I love…
…that your skin is as soft as a baby’s. Touching you fills me with delight. I am glad you take such good care of yourself.
From the Greek Philosopher Plato
Every heart sings a song,
Incomplete,
Until another heart whispers back.
Those who wish to sing
Always find a song.
At the touch of a lover,
Everyone becomes a poet.
Every Heart Sings a Song
November 19, 2011 by James Browning
