Well Wishes (On Wednesday) Comments

Provides a taste of love''s eternal embrace... though long since past... still lingering in a memory like a fine old wine... well penned dear poet.

Sculpted from a crumpled moment that revealed but obscured thoughts and feelings long since scrunched into a ball and kept just in case for vague reference and realised now that it is done but was once a possibility. A fine succint write. Apologies for the vain attempt at summation.

Once, long ago, I thought you Loved me... I know I loved you...maybe still do... Just a little, when I'm lonely... every lover wish to hear those words whispered in their ears