Love

[couchgrouch]

LoveWhen I look back now what I most remember issundown whispered when I pulled you in for a kissnow who knows where that gentle wind came fromor how the night knows the moment a kiss becomeslovelike a starlit riverflowing from withinto the sea of foreverlovesoft as a midnight sighit's the bed where we'll always liewhen words fail what I've been thinking ofthen my thoughts have been filled with lovethough sometimes we walk in the breeze and reminisceabout the myst'ries of night and our first kissit's not because our kisses lack what they had thenbut because our passion shows we're deeper inlovelike a starlit riverflowing from withinto the sea of foreverlovesoft as a midnight sighit's the bed where we'll always liewhen words fail what I've been dreaming ofthen my dreams have been filled with love(c)2005 Robert George