Do you see my eyes?
My adoration...
My truth.
Do you look into my soul?
For my love...
But find the ruins?
Do you climb past theses mounds?
To meet me.
On higher ground.
This is where I wait
For you.
Patiently wait...
To look into your eyes.
Speak volumes
In silent dances
Until we meet
Our eyes.
And climax.
--Diva
Sunday 2/3 Cragmoor to Freeway Run
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Just so we're clear, I'm officially retired on weekends, I just work during
the week.
I have to say I committed some awesome code check-ins today (Monday,...
5 years ago
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