The kind that would raise the hairs on the nap of the neck.
The kind of howling that left you feeling aborted. Distorted.
Then you open your eyes and shake yourself awake. Look around...
And realize. It was the teapot screaming with steam coming from its spout.
And that your special someone has thought of you.
That your special someone rose quietly and prepared a lovely surprise to make you smile.
That they’re thinking of you.
That even when it rains.
That you bring sunshine to their life.
That life without you would be dark and dreary.
Remember someone loves you for exactly who you are and what you give them each and every day.
- LINDA J. WOLFF www.wolffpoetry.com