I spilled my thoughts
Like yesterdays tea,
Upon the memory
When you were with me.
They overflowed,
From a lonely heart,
That relived your warm
Embrace, as though never apart.
If only memories were real,
And I could touch you again.
The joy of such a reunion,
To have your heart to win.
I shall create an illusion,
And become your love amor.
We shall love for eternity,
Who could ask for anything more.
Will Never die..
Lady Vivian
Love ya!
Jane
Always,
Deborah
Ron
budd