Truelove

TrueLOve A Tightening in the throat, a shifting in the sand. A movement: near my heart ------------------when. I hear ewe name or see ewe name on the letterhead. A snail mail letter or just an email too. Anything at all from ewe causes me to change the way I sit the way I move the way I seem to be. Completely at ewe mercy is how i want to stay, i love ewe i love ewe i love ewe a broken record stuck in a groove words of love and time to tell ewe there would be no end to days of love theres only one thing left to say TRUE LOVE