I keep painting small pictures of you,

Swirling circles of words in the night,

And all during the day, this I do.

My brush, my pen keeps painting,

Penning such sweet words to you.

I long for that day when I can pen

Those words with you, to begin

Such lives together, more than we do.

02/24/2007

Author's Note: Always the possibility.....

Posted on 02/25/2007
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