Soft morning breezes caress my face,
A smile on my lips, none can erase.
I long to be with you in this place,
Going quietly now, without a trace.


Knowing you is such a sweet pleasure,
With you here, I can scarcely measure
The time, as it passes, such a treasure.
I cherish our joy, here, there, wherever.

06/26/2009

Author's Note: ... con mi amor.....

Posted on 06/28/2009
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