I'll be love if you be love....
And I love you in return.
Everyone...Everywhere...

My eyes swell and fill with tears but I'll hold them back with bitten lips and stunned faces.
How do I tell my Love that his love has ran to heaven with wings on his back?
Afraid that fast memories of his fathers steps would come back to mind.
But I told him.
Looks of confusion filled his freshly wakened face.
What do I say now?
Braced face for strong limbs to cut off circulation with embracing me...
But instead he called Coach Bragner for relief in giving relief.
And I heard him laugh.
Thank you.
His laughter makes beats beat in my heart...I'm alive and well.

I don't fear death...
Just the losses that it brings.

To Tweet I say:
Thank you for touching my Love...
For encouraging my Love...
For pushing my Love...
He too (my Love) runs like the wind with swift feet that can take him to the moon and back.
He runs thoughts into my mind,
Of how he'll run to the end of the earth for me.

Thank you for that.

B....
I'll be love if you be love...
And I love you in return.
Everyone...Everywhere.
Kick start your athlete, and embrace the wind in your feet...
As your love runs to heaven with wings on his back.