Each post is a tiny bread crumb torn from my memory's pantry
November 28, 2010 § 4 Comments
The rain never smelled so sweet until the drought of your touch ended
Tagged: Barren, Desert Love, Drought, First Choice, Heart's Desire, Lost Love, One True Love, Only You, Rain, Reconnected, Replenished, Smelled, Sweet, Sweet Touch
Thank you ❤
Short and sweet!
As love sometimes should be
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