May love never grow sable
Nor the song in the heart
Sitting at the same table
Yet oceans apart
May warmth never vanish
From our fingertips
May gentleness garnish
A smile on our lips
May whispers of passion
Laughter and desire
Kindle a faithful
And perpetual fire
May we touch each other
Without and within
Not existing together
Like cold mannequins
Lord, teach us to love
From the depths of our hearts
Lest we sit at the same table
Yet oceans apart
Janet Martin
A beautiful promise!
ReplyDeleteThank-you Laurie
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