Primera Tiempo Amour
To you is this time,
that I may recite this rhyme;
to you, whom I like best,
may you enjoy the rest;
I have these feelings of love in my heart,
may you bring them out, and give me a new start;
your name might be Lorraine, or possibly Jean,
with eyes of royal blue, or hunter green;
for now my love I will keep hid,
seventy years gone, still like a kid;
your hand in mine, bright shining smile,
sit here with me, for just a little while;
no speaking, no hugging, nor even a kiss,
simply your presence...what I miss.
© 1982 Randolph D. Brown Jr.
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