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