June 1994
My thoughts:
3650 Sunsets... some spent with your head on my shoulder.
3650 dawns... some shared with you.
3650 days...watching my son turn slowly from boy to young man
Countless hours; poems, chapters, characters, and dreams... some reality, some fade to gray.
A bazillion thoughts of you... and a million stars turned to comets in the night sky.
Words of tenderness, and featherlight sensuality lingering.
Ten years is nothing when I think of the first 34 years without you... my heart knowing you were out there...somewhere...just not knowing where.
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June, 1994
Your Answer:
That was gorgeous, Di. Clearly gorgeous. And heart tearing.
I guess sometimes the two come hand in hand.
I love you dearly, precious one.
:* soft on your cheek, my hands in your hair..