Coming close is
eating until we get our fill
but romance is
mans greatest thrill
Unless we sit alone
looking out the window seal
or don't have sense enough
to enjoy a good food meal
thinking romance
isn't such a big deal
Romance gone bad
is better than none had
At some point we enjoyed
happy and wasn't sad
Maybe we had no control of
a romance gone
the other persons heart
could have been stone
If we did
maybe we should
examine our head
over a great meal fed
Sip some great wine
return and make love fine
Next day the sun
might shine
Oh my,sounds wonderful to me sweet sweet man..been real busy ..I miss you and your wonderful work..keep smiling Ok ...Hugsssssssss
Love Always,
Chanti Lace xoxo
Fantastic poetry! Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Love Always,
Chanti Lace xoxo
Edwin