Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Wednesday.

     Wednesday.


Cool winds blew,
Some power of something new,
Laughing together,
A dream of forever,
Whatever the weather,
Walking through fields of heather.
For we knew contentment,
A love no resentment,
You knew what these words meant,
And what makes me feel,
Incredibly real,
My thunder you steal,
Before we'd bested this deal,
On a statement of fact,
How we both want to act,
In our crazy desire,
To be burned in love's fire..!


'R'