We've been lovers since love was a young soul traveling in the hand of an active writer.
What happened?
By getting gray, we started a new figure of love matures like wine in a dark cave, warm in a poetic way.
I started reading you my poems, and we ended up laughing like young teens just discovering a love story for the first time.
Honey, I anticipate that love has no expiration label, I believe that love will always be love.