I did not hear you play guitar
I did not catch a falling star
Ride in your Ferrari
Feel you make love to me
See your karate moves
watch your dance grooves
laugh at your jokes
feel your tender strokes
see you smile
for just a little while
look into my eyes
or soothe my cries
kiss me better
or write me a letter
sing me a song
or play with my thong
on Redonda Beach
Or in Mexico's reach
Married in Vegas
And divorced same day
From the little white chapel
To Marina de la Rey
But thank you anyway
For the time we had
I have no regrets about LA
though its left me sad
In that I wanted you so bad
And you already had that lady
who phoned you the day
I arrived
I guess I had no chance
living in England
For romance to have
survived.
(c) AJMB Williams
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and yet bittersweet one awesome poem.
memories are what we keep yes.....
Lady Peg
What a lovely picture. Don't be gone for too long. You'll be missed. Come back soon.
~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~