
Romance
It creeps into the tiny places.
a touch.
a small gift.
time spent washing a dish.
a wink across the room.
Romance never dies.
Instead it penetrates the rest of life,
subtle as a sigh.

Romance
It creeps into the tiny places.
a touch.
a small gift.
time spent washing a dish.
a wink across the room.
Romance never dies.
Instead it penetrates the rest of life,
subtle as a sigh.
You really touch my heart and bring me joy! Thank you so much for touching our lives every day! Warm regards, Jim Brown
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