Mike... For You ! Sometimes, Babe, we get in a mess, But through it all we are really blessed. Throughout the years we have really grown, A special love that's all our own. Two wonderful children you've given me. How greatful I am, Babe, can't you see? I'm thankful for our love, honey. It's something rare, not bought with money. Feelings deep within my soul, Us two together, we make a whole. Even today my heart skips a beat, My passion for you, feel the heat. It's driving me crazy to be away. I love you more each passing day. Oh, to touch you this lonely night, I'd hold you tender, but oh, so tight. To kiss your lips, with passionate desire, Setting our hearts on wings of fire. So with this poem, I'm sending my love That God has given us from up above. by Brenda Klupp Used with permission. Thanks Brenda.

Food for Thought Happiness is like honey - you  can pass some of it around, but some of it will stick to you.

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