pretender

Even though we can't see the sun directly, we can stare at the moon all night.

thank you dearest RT for the wisdom...

love Brenda 💕

I'll just get us a pair of
Bell+Howell Tac Glasses
so then there will be no need for either of us to pretend there's no reflection in the mirror.

I can't see how anyone would volunteer for what You ask.

Beautiful -- though a self, sad -- spill Brenda

My dearest Brenda, my dear...🌹

Yes you feel the dakness and cold on the outside you see with you...💕

Ive seen the depth of your being and heart my dear.The burns warm emotions and light of love the shines with in you...🔥

Walk as the moon does in clouds of night, that keep your light and warmth behind them hidden from the love you seek to give and feel...😊
The clouds will move slowly from thr ight and warmth of you so my dearest moon you will shine through warm ad bright to the one yoor love, your sun will share the warmth and light making you have heavenly dreams of  love and passion of two becoming one in the warmth and light of love that has depth for you both...😊

Trust your depth of your being not the outer mind of self doubt my dearest. I  believe in you dearest Brenda...🌹

love Thomas 🌹💕🐺

Crummy,
That's beautiful, so sad, and lonely. Fantastic writing.
Untrue of you, you're one of the warmest people I've ever met, but sometimes we feel like we aren't good enough. You are.
Love always,
Matthew.

You're no pretender but the real thing.  You bring such emotion to your work, and each one I read is more of a revelation.  You show your beautiful soul with so many of your writes.  You may portray an adventure in the cosmos, or in Hell, but you always cast a spell.  This one is no exception.

I see your writing Brenda and it's a beautiful reflection of a truly spiritual person. David x

You give from such a vulnerability Brenda. It resonates with all sensate beings. *hugs*