Together At Night Comments

A sweet memory of the night read my first gooder one and see how my DAWNS KISS I MISS AND THEN SCAREDLY MISSED I had a friend like you are a miner he was a tea gardener every night he had tea like none else could ever see the leaves strewn in between and they were both then teens he afforded her free love so many each day another variety did you also so do let's share your moonlight ones as you'd have done with each day another one lovely poetry in addition