Angel

- My beloved Cicukam

Tis you who are my angel. And in you do I place my trust.

Now is the hour especially, feeling like little old sun-wrinkled kind of Nosferatu, who is lost on a beach in Florida at high noon. And wondering how it got there and...whether this is a toasting or a sunbath?

Thank you my love.  For everything. I will to take shelter now in the cooling shadow of your wings. I will rest, and dream of you.

But, well, you won`t be wearing a white halo--not even a white t-shirt even! Just your gorgeous hair and your beautiful heart, and the vastness of your caring. And that about covers it...or not!;)

My hugs and kisses and all my love,
for my angel Baroness,
O