literary love

I just love words for the power they carry. I’m talking a great Fra Diavlo sauce, crusty baquette and a full-bodied wine – love.  A – back up in the middle of the night into that warm body that wraps you up on contact – love. I love them so much that I can easily get so caught up in them, and in my own reactions to them, neutralizing any and all attempts to communicate their awesomeness.



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I've got a smart mouth and a big heart - it's a FACT.

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