Qualicum Beach

Jennie, this morning, I was with you walking along the waterfront path, with you pushing I, your other chicks in school. You were my Mrs, walking along with your beautiful, distinctive walk and look. I was right with you, I could feel your presence. Jennie, I love you. 

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