TASTE ORANGE KISS ME SWEETHING
The night covered us with a black cloak.
She hugged us with the warmth of their bodies.
Brother sleep,he put his hand on his eyelids.
He spread the silence at our feet.
“Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.”
~ Emily Dickinson ~
Soft tender kiss. Sarena
Sweet Tuesday.
With Love__Tommy.
Wishing You A Happy Tuesday Dear Friend!
Kisses & Love ❤️Andra
Everyone is trying to accomplish something big,
not realizing that life is made up of little things.
~ Unknown ~
