Whirlwind Romance

A rush of emotion dropped a veil over all but the tiny world of the two people in seats 11A and 11B, in a jet plane floating somewhere over the Atlantic, in a still moment in time.

Sunday, June 8, 2014


You are welcome to visit my Poetry page--I've put a few more Zelda poems on it (I got a million of 'em). Just for fun.

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