I touched a rose
Petal the other day
And it reminded
Me of you.
Soft, dewy lips
Of luscious pink
Flashed quickly
In my mind and...
I smiled.
I remember you
So well, my love
Young, trusting
and innocent.
Your lips reaching
Toward mine
In a slow,
Shy, hesitant way.
I remember your
Trust in me and
How hard it was
For me to hold back
My mind often
Plays tricks on me;
That's when I start playing
The "wondering game" again.
I wonder where you are,
And who you are with now,
My precious young love,
Blossomed now to womanhood.
Joy Hale
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Amor
Love ya!
Jane
Great approach, Joy.
Continued success/
Barbara J. Henry
Regis
A dozen roses in your favorite color and aroma are on the way, my friend.
Hurry Back
Just (missing you) Jim
Lady Vivian...peeking in on a beautiful romance.