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Tag Archives: infatuation
adorable – July 26
7.26.2017 [adorable] she swings her leg upward like a pendulum of love standing with one leg propped on the counter all unawares of how adorable she looks. such a good deal that I get to call her mine. ————-
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Tagged appreciation, beauty, beloved, commitment, enjoyment, gratitude, infatuation, joy, love
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the turn of an ankle – November 21
11.21.2014 the turn of an ankle is a little miracle beauty in an instep the grace of an arch and that doesn’t count all the wonders they are connected to. ——————————-
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Tagged attention, beloved, infatuation, love, miracle, physicality, sacrament
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my love’s smile – January 11
1.11.2014 my love’s smile steals her face, so wide and loving and wild. her heart shines through and mine rises into joy at the sight I can’t stop smiling smiling smiling when she looks so beautifully into … Continue reading
home run – September 25
9.25 I sat with you tonight in the big brass baseball glove, me a little self-conscious of my weight, you the girl in the pretty pink jacket and jeans. I fell in love with you again almost before I saw … Continue reading
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Tagged Baseball, Baseball glove, Double play, home run, infatuation, love
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