a love story like no other
to fall in love every day
a memory lost & found
over & over
an aneurysm wiped his memory clean of everything new
a love worth finding every simple day
Molly’s hair smelled of freesia
true love is just that true
no matter if its lost & found
everyday is an effort worth making
I want a love like that
I had that love once & I lost it
the touch of his hand is like a gentle breeze
a sun kissed flower in morning mist
the twinkle of dawns first light
the building tension of the unknown & the relaxing sigh of relief upon recognition
finding your souls desire as hands touch
it’s like magic
true love in between the hazey colors of the rainbow
the laughter of children peaceful & content
the warmth of a hug tender & sweet
the first sip of coffee makes morning preparation complete
comets & buggies in constellations
for head kisses are so sweet
