A Favorite Memory In Time
A favorite memory of mine,
is when I was yours and you were mine.
I still can recall the soft touches in the night
and the whispers of pure love's delight.
Those tender days of passion sweet
snuggled all close under the sheets.
Your shoulder like a pillow to me,
where I could get as near to you as
I could be.
I would listen to every thing you would
say, with such great delight,
holding your hand so gentle
with my dreamy plight.
Gentle winds still blow through my mind as
I go back to my favorite memory in time.
I can still see you standing in the hall and
in my eyes you stood so effortlessly tall.
With loving eyes and a warm smile, I knew
you would always be here for us, mile after mile.
Today the roses still grow on the gate
and I gather them to place on your grave.
I know it will only be a short time,
when we are once again together entwined.
For now I will continue on and remember all
you gave me in this life's song.
When I start to miss you in the night, I will go
back and meet you there, in my favorite memory
in time.
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