We are about to call it a night. Love was abound today and sadly leaves tomorrow--but not before the night is over. Love is what sustains us--true love which comes from the heart, not guilt, shame or expectations and what one believes love is. Love creates a flutter, it creates a smile. I know as we go to lye we have something that is true--it is us and no one family or foe invades that time. Love is two and can be extended but not beyond the two who are truly interwined.
Sorry I am giddy for the first time in so long and had to check in. Tomorrow she leaves and then where will I be-the wretches who have taken so much til then that is their fare but tonight I feast on love and goodness--so strange to those who talk of such but do not live such a life. Til tomorrow I will be fulfilled with joy, lust and happiness. I wish the same to all.
Merry Christmas and a good night