Those
lovely walks vespertine
Side by
side, your hand in mineLean on me, I’ll not proscribe
I’ll meet your lips and we’ll imbibe
© January 2018
Duane Windell Phillips
A coworker asked me, “What if you loved people in your life as if you knew it was their last day on earth?” As humans, we push eternity to t...
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