Saturday, March 4, 2017

Why Do You Hurt Me?


Suddenly she cried and with her loving, lovely eyes looking up at me, her eyes so sadly said: “Why do you hurt me?” as I tripped on her feet.

I then cuddle, fondle her to make up for my wrong and she kissed my hands. She’s such a dear creature.


And I imagined, pictured Eve, how wonderful were she so loving.

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