Pyper Rain wrote:
Ali, there is a poem I am recalling and this reminded me of it, and I have scoured this house and cannot find the book. It was written by an eighteenth century poet who didn't find beauty until her lover kissed her eyes...and through his love, she saw beauty all around. This is amazing, your last lines take my breath away...

exquisite writing...


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