By kevin urenda Date: 28 January 2000
The structure of a life with you built as if by the stone masons of this gothic cathedral I call my heart the place I go to worship you Cathedrals of stone took hundreds of years to build but this one was built in a night of first kisses and the stones cut every day thereafter by each loving glance or tender touch Please never stop building me for I shall never be complete 01/26/00