Apparently this is poem #100, Hmmmm, I want to thank my Mom, c'mon Mom stand up and take a bow, and I want to thank my brother, John, thank my agent, my publicist, the director, Moby Dick, the eight maids a milking, Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, and a partridge in a pear tree. And of course thank you ...
In love tonight
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Should we wish
upon a star
Could we admit ...
We'd go too far
While it feels so right
How can we be sure
Tonight
tonight
tonight
tonight
And as I find
Your hand in mine
Is it the moment
Is it the music
Could it be the wine ...
Be still my heart
Suspended time
Tonight
tonight
tonight
tonight
We could conversate
Or we could dance
Live for the moment
Hope for romance
But let's take it now
While we have the chance
Tonight
tonight
tonight
tonight
And all though
I adore you
Wished for
Need you and want you
Can't walk away
Never would ignore you
I know that ...
We don't have to fall
In love tonight
tonight
tonight
tonight
But as we wished
upon a star
I kissed your lips
You stole my heart
And all I want
I feel you are
Tonight
tonight
tonight
tonight
Before I felt
Your hand in mine
Wished for the moment
Got lost in your eyes ...
I was so far away from paradise
Tonight
tonight
tonight
tonight
I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
Shirine McVey discovers that twenty years of her life have elapsed since she went to sleep in a hotel room in El Paso, Texas. And worse, she is married to a man she doesn't know.
Be safe,
Karen