by Pat Darnell
Somewhere there is a good picture
of you with me
when we were young
and I pleased you
in every way
Now you hold my heart
no other may hold it
... star struck melody
you crossing the street
when the ground trembles
I think of you
When I see our child
it's you he resembles
I lived and I died
in your arms before
... do it all again
would I ...
For this picture when
we were young
and I am still yours
across all avenues
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
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2 comments:
I say, with deep respect - Wow.
You are my most revered, and feared, Critic.. thanks.
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