By B.K. Date: 2002 Nov 02 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.02.19.25.6659]] |
With each love poem written Time holds a little tighter To our tender moments Replayed by moon and stars Just around midnight And shining through Till dawn breaks Golden sunshine Into every crystal prism This beam of love Will never die Nor will the passion Possessing you and I Love will always find a way ©bk2008 |