My kettle coughs a steamy tea. – Terri Guillemets
You left, and my heart is a ceaseless sermon of loneliness. – Terri Guillemets
My kettle coughs a steamy tea. – Terri Guillemets
You left, and my heart is a ceaseless sermon of loneliness. – Terri Guillemets
Strawberries are the angels of the earth — innocent and sweet with green leafy wings reaching heavenward. – Terri Guillemets