The Caretakers Mistress Comments

I miss the hands that use to sooth me with every touch they decided to give the days don't seem as bad but the nights echo your voice as the winds contunue to whisper very fine expressions. tony

Tearful, those last few lines break the links in my cynics armour, true love is an ageless constant of truth and beauty and undying bond. Those last four lines are just soul eclipsing, Great stuff