My Irish Ivy

for my loving wife... who is snoring away on the couch! (pssss...we are not really Irish, maybe some, but here in Savannah, the Irish are strong. The schools even close for St. Patric's Day!)

My Irish Ivy

 

Between the memory and the moment,

Between the taste and the desire,

Is only you, my love...

 

Everyday in every way

The love of you fills my life... is my life.

 

 

Reviews

[Sabine]

What a beautiful tribute to your wife and St. Patricks day. Bright Blessings, Sabine*

[Linda Stinson]

Short, sweet, and lovely, yet packs a lot of punch. I think you said what you needed to say and it worked. Very good. I liked it.

[Lady leah]

Very nice, great write

[just is]

This is wonderful, like this.