tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10097960.post116175790347532071..comments2023-09-26T05:52:15.394-07:00Comments on one paragraph at a time: sleeplessness and loveUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10097960.post-1161955683645026052006-10-27T06:28:00.000-07:002006-10-27T06:28:00.000-07:00Aaaahhh. Beautiful. Gentle. Loving. Quiet. Thank y...Aaaahhh. Beautiful. Gentle. Loving. Quiet. Thank you, Maya. If you are going to be awake at night, you may as well love the sounds and the silence, the inhaling and exhaling of the one you love at your side. Out of curiosity, where are you/were you in New England? It must be beautiful at this time of year - with all the color changes.GailNHBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11632210289246687829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10097960.post-1161902488536329962006-10-26T15:41:00.000-07:002006-10-26T15:41:00.000-07:00Lovely.Lovely.MBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14515233228776181123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10097960.post-1161874778333571622006-10-26T07:59:00.000-07:002006-10-26T07:59:00.000-07:00I was just talking to a friend last night about ho...I was just talking to a friend last night about how we can take for granted how the breathing of a lover next to us becomes a steady part of living, when they leave for a business trip. <BR/><BR/>I love the appreciation in this poem. The beauty and comfort. Sorry you were sleepless though. Glad you found time to appreciate the love while sleepless.GoGohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15564750293363156213noreply@blogger.com