Just when was it that I fell for you?
Seems like my heart's never quite known.
It won't go back, i'm stuck like glue,
to the drone of breath on the silent phone.

The first time we spoke was luxury,
a meeting of passions sweet observance.
Feeling the tug of dreamed destiny:
a meadow, with some cider and quince.

Your more to me than words can express.
You bring joy I thought i'd never possess.
You please my soul with a turn of the head.
Your love is the sustenance on which i'm fed.


4leaf

Hummm did the love bug get you too? Seems to be hitting a lot these days

Naw..I wish bbgirl
fond memory awakened for pen pleasure

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww so beautiful,,, Memories can be quite incredible,,,

Well done a4leafclover.

Nice memory!