Frank Remus | I Am the Red Lion of Love for Her Black Ape.

I Am the Red Lion of Love for Her Black Ape.

Trees and Her River of LoveÂ 7:23 pm

Her Yellow Tents with Love Signs.Â 11:29 pm

Her Yellow Tents with Love Signs. 1:15 am

Her Yellow Tents and Love Signs.Â 1:31 am

The sky was pure blue with high wispy clouds that were feathery and delicate. â€“so detailed. A wasp buzzed past my neck to inspect the yellow awning. A seagull glided low over the trees, and I was starting to get famous. Three blackbirds with white tails sped over in front of me â€“making a high pitched little rattle. The two lovebirds returned with great delight, as they landed in the tree for pecking a little more quietly.

Her True Love White Glow.Â 5:40 am

All Will Be Okay.Â 6:01 am

Early Morning.Â 6:07 am

Her White Glow Mountain Love.Â 6:27 am

Her Green Love Garden.Â 6:29 am

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Her Green Love Garden.Â 7:18 am

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The trees were very bright, as a crow cawed 5 times, and 3 more times. To the east, toward the CBC, the lightest baby blue amid the cloud and then two small dots of light consecutively, and a helicopter made its way toward the east. It flashed once, as the two lovebirds and a seagull passed by. The crow cawed 3 times, and one responded in the distance â€“their voices echoed and bounced off each other in a marriage of crow song.Â And I was in love.

Two Fountains.Â 8:38 am

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Time Bridges HerÂ River of Love.Â Â 9:04 am

Her Black Potency with 15 +a.Â Â Â 9:05 am

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Her Habitat River of Love.Â 10:07 am

Her Harbour with White Boats. 11:23 am

One crow had a nasal rasp. The most amazingly intricate cloud structures like a ghostly trail of hair. Small pieces of fluff lingered in the air. The white clouds in the distance by the mountain were so Jupiter and strong. The trees, they waved Hosanna. Soon enough the clouds dispersed, like out of nowhere. One cloud had a faint rainbow, pale green and another cloud expanded before my very eyes. I wasnâ€™t sure if it was getting closer or growing.

Promenade with @ Moon.Â 12:44 pm

Promenade with Little Moon.Â 12:52 pm

Promenade with Little Moon.Â 1:19 pm

Promenade with Little Moon.Â 1:24 pm

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The cloud was giving birth to the creation of itself as the plane passed by, rather jarring. While dreams stretched out just as the clouds do â€“as the car alarm pierced the air with its force. Other cloud clusters came in from the east, traveling diagonally, as two pigeons soared off together. A lithe tiny bird sped high in the blue sky, as the lovebirds were at it again in the young tree. I paid attention to the sun and the cloud formations passing like galaxies and my heart was beating strong for Anna.

Her Yellow Tents.Â 2:24 pm

Marriage of River and Bridge.Â 3:50 pm

Her Love River Habitat Tents.Â 4:29 pm

Bonsecours Dome.Â 5:40 pm

Other clouds were coming from the north. The lovebird was in the tree with her urgent and ardent plea. It took convincing to feel effective, but Annaâ€™s black potency gave me strength with her gravity of white true love. The warmth of her power scales the magnifying glass to the red rule of my heart. I love her with passion, concentration on her ape, horse, lion and bear, and the results are sparkles that come when she connect the dots with me, and I love her. Â All of a sudden there were seagulls everywhere, gliding up and down like a self-generatingÂ mobile.Â And I loved her in the movement.

Her Green Love Underpass.Â 5:58 pm

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White Buildings.Â 6:05 pm

The chainsaw can destroy trees for logging, the train engine can shoot like a cannon, but the tidal wave and volcano are stronger by far and so is my love Annaâ€™s dynamic ardor. I love her mastery of necessity holding me to her red generator. I love Annaâ€™s ascetic challenge and her compelling soulmate attack. I love her black lunar bible with the verse that reads, “Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou are with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.” â€“Psalm 23:4. I walk with love for Anna Dirksen.