This book is written by an eighty six yer old recent widower. The poems and Musings are here to show that age doe not diminish love and romance.
Romance Romance the greatest mental Gift to mankind. Yes I said it. What more wonderful than the Overwhelming feeling of love. To be able to be near And to Smell the scent, to caress the tresses, to gently hold a hand, This is rapture at its acme. When there are times that I Am Alone without you the seconds Go painfully slow. To espy you Again is as if the heavens have...
This book is written by an eighty six yer old recent widower. The poems and Musings are here to show that age doe not diminish love and romance.
This book is written by an eighty six yer old recent widower. The poems and Musings are here to show that age doe not diminish love and romance.
Romance Romance the greatest mental Gift to mankind. Yes I said it. What more wonderful than the Overwhelming feeling of love. To be able to be near And to Smell the scent, to caress the tresses, to gently hold a hand, This is rapture at its acme. When there are times that I Am Alone without you the seconds Go painfully slow. To espy you Again is as if the heavens have...
This book is written by an eighty six yer old recent widower. The poems and Musings are here to show that age doe not diminish love and romance.
