So much poetry, and so many people tell us about “finding the one,” which makes me wonder, is there such a thing?
Anfractuous connotes
splintered, yet you and I,
never broken, dance
a circuitous route
lost in personal reveries
interlocking threads
solid as the symbols
adorning ring fingers.
What more? by A Faded Romantic’s Notebook
A beauty
that inspires,
a body
that thrills,
a mind
that stimulates,
a soul
that feels.
What more
can a writer
wish for?
What more
can a Dominant
seek?
I Write Her 
Love these. V.J. always leaves the reader thinking deeply.
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