A cuddling haiku
Cuddling with you, Where you end and I begin Gets lost in oneness.
How I met my husband fourteen years ago at the Claire de Lune Coffee Lounge
as I watched him walk to his table, I thought he would be good for me… I never heard from my mystery man, but I went to a Memorial Day pool party two days later and there he was!
Valentine from a love poet who suffers from ADD
Roses are red, violets are blue… wait… I thought violets were a different hue… ?!? Oh, hi! Happy Valentine’s Day from a love poet who suffers from ADD. 8-} (Poem by me, Daniel Greene)
Signed songs may be the appetizer, but ASL poetry is the dessert
If Paul & Tina are your appetizer, learn ASL from Deaf people so you can enjoy ASL poetry for dessert!
Barelegged I stand, My calves brushed with softest fluff. Good morning, says kitty.