Anna Castor
Hello Gorgeous! Is she something or what? This is my beautiful wife Anna Marguerite Castor. We met in a mall. She is my one soul reason for not being completely obsessed. I mean, I appear to be already, but due to her undying annoyance with Barbra, I am somewhat sane! I truly do not know what I would do without her in my life. She is the wind beneath my wings.
or if your wish be to close me, i and my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly, as when the heart of this flowers imagines the snow carefully everywhere descending....
(i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands."
e.e. cummings