Fourteen years between tears and the mind
I linked with mine–
To think that we\'ve met, danced, lived, loved together
and Yet– it seems, as you say, only 6 months \'til today.
And how many fourteens do we have left Lynette?
What will they hold? I\'ll bet– for more dancing, romancing,
walks and rides, growing old– whilst I search thine eyes
and See– only the purest of love there for me.
For me! By God! For ME! I\'ve seen it,
and early on only flittingly believed it.
But tis True Love I know, and with its nurture I\'ll grow
to believe that there is someone who truly loves me.
\"Take My Hand\", \"My True Love\", and \"Walk With Me\",
\"Let it Be\", \"Let it Be\", YOU and ME in love–
Into Sunsets–
Like we just met.
Augustus / Folsom / December 22, 2008