House Cleaning
Revised version. There were some bad typo errors from publishing the wrong draft!
i wash the feet
of this house
come stroll
with me i’ll
take you to
where you can
feel the kisses
of love, here
hands hold
you, love’s arms
around you
my tears
bathe your weary
holy heart
my unbound hair
drying your longings.
Poet Jude's Poetry 
Always witty and an amazing sense of humour in your poems that tales straight into our souls!
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How great to be connected to you through our writing!
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Yes you Gave me a course of Creative Writing in a workshop in Gorgeous Colorado remember?
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I remember it well. I think you traded me some gorgeous Kitchen tools that I still have for some of the class. We had a lot of fun in Colorado, at least I did, with you and your family. You were such a wonderful oasis in the desert of very limited America.
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