Beloved,
Can you hear me calling you?
Run away with me.
Let's find a place where we can dance in the moonlight
and drink wine until we are both silly and giggling.
Remember how you kissed me that first time?
You touched my face and said, "I'm going to kiss you."
And, my life flew into a different trajectory.
Beloved,
Can you hear me calling you?
Artwork & prose by Terry Rowe.
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