How I miss those moonlight nights,
And the lipstick traces.
Left upon my collar white,
From all our close embraces.
We lived in our own little world,
Too in love to notice anything else.
We shared our innermost secrets,
And became one In the eyes of God.
Now the ages share our mermories
Of those years when we were two.
Soon to know the bliss of heaven
And my God waiting with you.
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You excel in romantic poetry.. and it seems your Florence still serves as your muse, dear King George.
A lovely piece of poetry!
Love & Blessings,
Rhonda
Lady Vivian
Good work George, but move on a little , it would have made her happy to see you happy and smiling. Dont you think so???
Too Embraced in Beautiful Memories George
Romantic Moons & Magical Stars
Vickie
Love ya!
Jane
Aye she awaits you and for her no time has passed...
For us time seems forever...
Lovely
Love and Light
Lily