Under the Dryer

Her eyes are closed
She’s deep in thought
Dreaming of a future
With only him
Love fills her heart
She can’t imagine a life
Devoid of what they share
Everyday, she can’t imagine loving him more
Somehow she does and love grows deeper still
Setting roots in her heart
And planting something beautiful each and every day
A new discovery of the mystery
Of what lovers before her have always known
When you truly love someone
Love is infinite and always growing into something deeper.

Jean-Pierre, Dean
6-10-06…1:52pm
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