Hello loves   You missed her. You rang her. She had missed you. Today I saw you two holding hands. She was resting on your shoulder, not crying but whispering things to you as you smiled, a smile I probably would never have stimulated. I was past surviving us on my way to forgetting you….


Hello loves It’s been quite the meeting. Welcome to today’s post though, enjoy… He speaks my language Deep conversations between our bodies. He builds altars every night That find me ready on my knees To worship his kind Smell of trees, -taste of woodFeel of air, -rise of temperature. He gives me life ┬áBreathes Zen…