Sitting by the nice warm fire,
Pondering my greatest desire.
For I do not know why I'm saying this,
But your embrace is the one I miss.
And when I think of the newest emotions,
I start to make strange quotations.
And suddenly they begin to rhyme,
All at once, all in time.
Therefore with this last rhyme,
I know I love you, and it's real this time.
1st March 2010 :)
© Copyright 2016 Seer. All rights reserved.