Christine Loves Philly!

For my husband.... Breathless The first glimpse of you across that room, you had me locked in your gaze, not knowing who you were, naively longing for your embrace. You walked over to me holding out your hand and I knew by taking it would leave me forever breathless. Your breath on my neck, the sweet sound of your curious voice saturating my ear, wondering where I came from and wishing me to never leave. We stepped back looking at each other smiling knowing that there would be more to this...