when the world is all adew
in the stillness of the day
and i'm alone with you
i say
do you happen to have a nickle
for all the times we've had
or a dime for 10 pennies
there's a good lad
and
if morning comes and goes
and i see your toothless grin
then i'm in timbucktoo
alone
again
I don't know
why, but this poem captivates my imagination
Peace
Dyaln
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot