Monday, October 30, 2017

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I cannot help but think of the splendour of my Lady - Her warm caramel eyes and scarlet cheeks are enough warmth for me on frigid nights.

How I sigh for a loving embrace, to be held in Her arms and whisper softly that I cannot live without Her or Him any longer.
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Ruby Diaz
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Luc Leclaire 31 October 2017

Beautiful, Ruby. Reminds me of the poems of Saint Therese of Lisieux.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 30 October 2017

Such an inspiring write, Ruby.... a huge 10+++++

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Ruby Diaz 31 October 2017

Thank you very much

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