Love is,
sitting at the dining room table,
looking at bookshelves that I organized
and cleaned.
{giving books away is difficult for me}
There is something cozy about
cleaning and reorganizing.
Look out rest of the house!
Love recognizes no barriers.
It jumps hurdles,
leaps fences,
penetrates walls to arrive at
its destination full of hope.
~maya angelou~
Love you beyond the moon.
Me
Me
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