Our Time CandyH2O 2019-04-29 2020-11-22 Love / micro poem It’s our time every morning whilst we share coffee and watch the seasons. __________ ShareClick to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Author: CandyH2O Author/Writer, FreeThinker, Humanist, Atheist, Veteran 🇺🇸 USN Intelligence, Warrior, Vegetarian, Dog lover, and just for fun...Watercolorist (hobby). View all posts by CandyH2O → Previous PostMillion Seasons Next PostHer Story 2 Comments Walks in Watercolor 2019-04-29 at 05:41 4 years ago That’s a beautiful sentiment, Candace. CandyH2O 2019-04-29 at 08:34 4 years ago Thank you and I appreciate the kind words. This is how I think of couples who have been married for decades. Comments are closed.
CandyH2O 2019-04-29 at 08:34 4 years ago Thank you and I appreciate the kind words. This is how I think of couples who have been married for decades.
That’s a beautiful sentiment, Candace.
Thank you and I appreciate the kind words. This is how I think of couples who have been married for decades.