Love you Always
In summertime, our love is Sweet, like Roses floating in the breeze.
In wintertime, our love is warm — it Races from Face to toes.
If skies are blue, our love is Tender — two people Running in the sun.
If thunder rolls our...
In wintertime, our love is warm — it Races from Face to toes.
If skies are blue, our love is Tender — two people Running in the sun.
If thunder rolls our...