When the sun rises and you turn your face towards it
When the dew under my toes relieves my ache
When the crows caw in the evening, under a dusky sky
When every passing dragonfly is just as enchanting as the last
When you smile after a long drink of lemonade
This is What love Looks like
Saturday, January 26, 2008
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probably warm bunnies
and vanilla milkshakes
hi love.
(what love sees when it looks at us today)
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