The double-hundred-and-eighty-sixth thing I love about us is picking just, like, one part of you, maybe your elbow or your chin, and thinking about all the ways it is beautiful.
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You Deserve a Poem!
Dang! My girlfriend did THREE bloggings in a row ... and two of them were poems! Meanwhile I barely ever write poems because I kinda suck at...
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The two hundred and eighty-seventh thing I love about us is, when I'm around you, I only want to curse if things are curse-ably good, or...
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The one hundred and thirty-first thing I love about us is going to the make-believe beach. Feeling the make-believe sand between our toes wi...
My nose hairs feel snubbed.
ReplyDeleteBut the rest of me is glowing.