“If I had a flower
for every time
I thought of you…
I could walk
through my garden
~ Alfred Tennyson
Love is a happy thought that arouses all of the senses.
You see no flaws.
You smell only the sweetest aromas.
Your thought of a touch gives you goose bumps.
You taste the goodness which makes you whole.
The flower is the truest metaphor for a true love.
Love is a garden of endless delights.
Love is helping someone love themselves.
ME and the Boss
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