How can you say you love me?
How can you say you care?
When you never, never show me
That you are prepared to share
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With candles and flowers, kiss and listen to the words of your wife....rumours exploding with lights inside your head are the recogintion of the last moments of love...it is good to live close to the bone Don....a lovely poem, I relate totally! ! !
Hmmmm....food for thought...I love things in a different perspective...well done (I think...I'll let you know when I truly figure it out...) Hugs Dee