Those eyes of yours they gently warmedAs the Sun does to the SpringYou grew boldOur hands they met I know not when...That prayer of palms was more som..
Embarrassed by Her beauty, O how the trees do blushTo watch Earth slowly undressingAs the glorious month unravelsIndecisive September...the month that..
I stand watching the river flow as it has for centuriesTaking shallow breathes under the furtive caresses ofThe September SunI step back shyly- carefu..
You stand there waiting with the majesty of a tragic figureA Grecian warrior perhaps - a man marked for sorrowBy the mysterious godsYet your smile lig..
As the angels helped the Lord ornament the firmamentI would recline with a cup of tea before meI used to give you all of my thoughtsPouring them into ..