I don’t really know how to explain it...
How my life would be without her.
Not H.E.R I mean she...
Not she I mean E. ..
Not E I mean my woman.
The woman that I’ve known all these years.
From not knowing anything about you to being a lifelong friend.
From a lifelong friend to a potential wife who I envision to be a lifelong wife in a never ending marriage with myself.
Your spouse. Not your friend your woman.
A lifelong partner.
Life long lovers who are still on a path to find love within each other...yet we still have so much more to discover.
Beyond the covers and the card games we play. ..
Beyond the laughs and the petty shit we say...
Beyond our fears.
It’s urgent for us to get as close as we can,
for the end is on the other side of the sphere.
It's near.
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Big Skeeg
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When Big Bands Played on every station 📻
When big bands ruled the world, with live broadcast each night. A slow world. A sentimental world. A world that believed in God. In LOVE. A world after the war that appreciated the small things, the community and most importantly family above all else. What a beautiful world that was of values. If we could only add progression to old school morality then maybe one would have less suffering. A book I read often from the 1950 states “if suffering made the world wise, a wise world it would be” after the world wars what a wise world we were becoming. If progression could meet slowness, like the Italian say “the art of doing nothing” what a peaceful world we would have. Big Bands brought in peace in a time the world didn’t know the end, each night the news goes off, did a love one die? Is your family now just a Jayne or Joe doe somewhere out there? Well forget your troubles we are all in this together- here is Glenn Miller and his Big Bands singing it’s a blue world, the moonlight serenade begins for a hour where you forget your troubles and melt in with the big band. Once the war was over those late night broadcasts became coming home dances. For a moment to me that was a beautiful world. Radio Days. Glenn miller and his orchestra playing live lifting spirits. A beautiful world that must had been for that moment. To be alive and to be appreciative of every second God Has given you.
By La Regina💗Kallie Venturini❤️about 11 hours ago in Poets
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