Her hair grey like an overcast day,
Enchanting me with her sly smile,
As we hide away in the hay,
Like young lovers on the sly.
We huddle in a pile,
Carressing each other,
Hushing our whispers,
As we enjoy our secret smiles.
A Place To Create & Share
The Power of the Mind: Exploring the Intersection of Psychology and Performance
The Bible/and the constitution of the United States
How to make the best use of your neck-top computer.
prepping and survival help
The Author Page of Historian Steve Dundas
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