Nospmoht

Day 305
What an adventure.
State escape, uhaul reverie.
What a past we've created.
Ransom note clippings, funnies and all.
Wake up.
Smiling face.
Kissed cheek.
Giggles.
Thunderous laughter.
Warm embrace.
Amore and lust defines curves with wishful thoughts.
We are madly in love.
My Nannuu.