Free outdoor spirit dances in the prairie and blows through the trees, celebrating, seductive, gentle.
Not one who plants…
Why save up the expression of your love…when it means so much to me, for your love to flow freely, gently, like refreshing rain on my soul?
But I can help someone feel loved, and that is all God has called me to do.
Right under my nose you put the person difficult for me to love…A clever lover, you are indeed.