Thursday, March 27, 2008
Real woman
I miss my wife. On the road just a few of days, conversing with high-powered men and women dressed to the nines. She is much more beautiful and radiant. The image of her face is seared in my mind, which was once a young woman's face but is now seasoned with motherhood, with much more captivating eyes.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment