Her regal stature towered over the giants who berated her.
Walking hand in hand we fit like puzzle pieces and dream of wholeness.
Bunnies are fluffy, hop with grace, and are always in survivor mode.
Writers make ink flow, like rivers carve the landscape to tell its story.
Summer will soon be over, so let’s sit under the tree and enjoy…
Summer mornings are ours to own and enjoy as others race about.
Creativity runs through her veins and pumps the heart with art-of-life.
Is flirting dirty? If you’ve muddied the person you say you love, yes.