Capturing Beauty

When I think of warm summer days I think of you ~ when I feel the cool night air I remember you reaching out to touch me as I stood alone on a windy day ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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She fell in love with spring’s first rain ~ she blushed to hear its song again ~ the strings from her bonnet became untied as the warmth of the sun caressed her eyes ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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She is like the clouds ~ both have good manners ~ they never put on airs ~ they coexist with the sky and offer a hint of heaven ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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