Red

A holiday toast to my husband:

Brighter than the shade of rubies in my ears, deeper than the scarlet smeared on my lips, richer than the aged merlot in my glass, is the love my crimson heart carries for you after sixteen Christmases together.

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4 thoughts on “Red

  1. How lucky, to be loved like that. This is gorgeous, Danielle!

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  2. This is so sweet. Nicely done.

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