Dearest Karen, My One and Only True Love

 

If you were a drink

I’d never get my fill;

If you were a drug

I’d always have a thrill

 

If you were a river

I’d swim all day long

If you were a guitar

You’d play the sweetest song

 

To love

You must be in love

With the very idea

The very essence

Of love.

 

You and me?

We’re There, Babe

And nothing can ever

Undo us.

 

 

 

©2004 by Doug Franklin of Nilknarf.net