“A poem is never a put-up job.... It begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a loneliness. It is never a thought to begin with. It is at its best when it is a tantalizing vagueness.” ~Robert Frost Artist~Kirk Reinert
I better say good night baby, I'm missing you so much! My phone is going to die so I'm leaving it in the truck. Good night and sweet dreams princess! Sweet kisses on your pillow baby!!!! Missing you so love you!!!