Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,
"I'd really like to hear."
"George has a Master's in literature,"
The other said, with pride,
"And Mary's a grad in modern art,
Her career she has yet to decide."
"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,
While the other displayed defeat;
"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,
"But wit
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
Every Day My Love For You Grows
Every day that passes us by
all I could think of is this one guy.
I never thought
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
The sparkle in your eye,
The warmth of your skin,
Your breath on my neck
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
