A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"She was angelic. Dressed in satin flowing over her pure body while the breeze caught it, tracing her beauty. A glimpse of paradise for mortal eyes such as mine. She turned her head to look, her hair drifting around her head, bright strawberry red. The sun gleaming off of it then, her eyes met mine. I gave into emotion from such a vision before me. Tears of such beauty do fall, they fall for the believer of truest love. They fall for he whose heart is emptied and waiting to be taken, cherished."
© 2003 Peter Britt Krystal Vision Productions
