Category Archives: HUGS

Quote ~ Kisses


Letter to my Husband πŸ’™πŸ’™

The first time I saw your face my world open up and swallowed my heart

That moment stood still as I looked DOWN at your writing

I knew you were my husband

I never knew if you noticed me until you keep returning to that place writing to me

My heart came alive with a beating heart, breathlessly as I watched your mystical love notes

I knew you were my life long searching for home

Life’s longing had come home finally

Suddenly I was found

REMEBER when you wrote those words on a piece of board, I still have today in my secret silver box I treasure with wisps of your hair and all your little trinkets you made especially for me

REMEBER when you painted on your back fence in paint my name and sent me that photo

REMEBER when you laid out my name in rocks in your garden and sent me that photo

All the sweet things I treasure you make with love has me in a wonderland of sensuous torment I love

Every moment we have together into eternity is your gift to “us”

I thank the Lord everyday for your life

My husband is perfectly suited to me cause he knows exactly why I love him just the way he is when he’s HUGGING ME.

KINDNESS πŸ’₯πŸ’₯πŸ’₯πŸ’₯

” Behind those eyes you never know what others have suffered”
Being kind and thoughtful with understanding and a smile on your face makes something happen inside a sad soul. SPRINKLE KINDNESS like hugs, kisses and star dust. ” it’s free you know” πŸ’₯πŸ’₯


  1. BLACK MAGIC – anything seemingly mysterious or miraculous . . . A POEM ENTITLED: “Cause – Effect – Fate – Coincidence & Predestination!” When I sit, my nose runs. Does it run because I sit? // IF, whenever I sit, it starts to run, SURELY it is so!! BUT – in my fairy tale are MANY sprites, that dance with me // One sprite is the sprite of sitting; whenever he wills me to sit, I do, thinking, mistakenly, that I have commanded the action somehow // Immediately the sprite of running noses taps me and IT flows. // They are playing a game with me // Next season, the sprite of running noses will plot with the other sprite to reverse roles. when you meditate, it will become clear: You sit; you tap; you will; you run; you play the game – it’s lots of fun. Who is meditating me NOW?Well . . . would you believe: “Open, Sesame?!” * <3


‘Tis a magical phrase, which opens a cavern . . . . in which forty sneaky, little b – – – – – – s have hidden a special treasure. A treasure! OK! Yup! πŸ™‚ Maybe for Valentine’s Day! <3

And sometimes there is a magical lamp too . . . . with a genie that comes out . . . and . . . yes . . . grants you wishes!**

** : Be careful what you wish for, Sports Fans . . . you might just get it! πŸ™‚



β€œRE: FAVORITE SONG, RE-RE-REDISCOVERED!” May 12, 2018, Saturday!

SOMETIMES! We gotta be HELD, for a RE-ally long time –

Because-we’ve-hurt-ourselves, β€œwithout any rhyme,

Or reason,” And we need someone to RE-confirm,

Someone-to-lead-us-BACK, so we can RE-learn,

To-go back to β€œThat Place” and RE-cover our worth,

And acknowledge (that) we’ve-been-so-scared, ever since our birth!

So – hug me – hug me – hug me,

RE-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-a-a-a-a-a-a-lly long,

Until I RE-Discover (pause)


fin. <3