Come dance with me my lover,
on silver lit dew dampbrow of hill,
the amphitheatre of our passion.
Let the world look on,
Let the world feel avarice… 97 more words
This little anecdote was number two of five written by my older brother for my 30th birthday speeches. I shared the first one, “Peas and Carrots” in Tid-bit Tuesday #3. 160 more words