Copyrighted by Lorna Tedder. Originally published in Third Degree Ebb and Flow.
Just a little something for what I wish for in a mate. This phrase sorta popped into my head and explains it perfectly. To me, at least. Maybe I’ll make it into a poem or a song. I’m leaning toward something artistic to get my mind off all the work I must finish this weekend.
“He’s a labyrinth I long to map.”