Category Archives: like rock
It seems like you hate Me a bit less when you like Yourself a bit more
Men who don’t know how To feel love say women don’t Know how to love them
my love for you will Always have exclamations! – never expect less
I asked and knew the answer was Complicated. How is our love life?
Disclosure tastes like Roasted white cauliflower On a summer night
My kind of love says I hear you and finds a way It doesn’t say no
We say Honey! but There’s no domestic issue This is love at home.
It was lovely to Fall asleep on your shoulder In the theater.
Good morning sunshine Give me your aloha kiss Love before the beach
What’s treasure on this Shore is trash on another. Perspective matters.