Tomorrow…

My Darling…
I often think I can not love you more than I do. Then I love you more. Sometimes it’s impossible to fathom how I could see you as prettier than I do. Then you become more beautiful than before. Once in a while I can’t imagine what we share working out, but then it always does.  True love!

By blogger and writer James Browning
I love you
like
fountains flow
flowers grow
rainbows glow
psychics know
winter’s snow
from head to toe
I love you,
though
tomorrow
I
will
love
you
mo’…