A Kiss Before You....
Laud, the dead no more,
for, they will always be dead.
While the living have more to give.
My piano too, has a dead key
But it still plays well.
I may miss, that, odd ......note.
But, it doesn't halt, the song.
More subtle, than a spiders.... kiss.
Or, an angels ......touch!
More, than just, lingering ....... perfume, on a pillow.
Your melody, will forever....
haunt my mind.
Wherever, you may
go.....
Giajl © Jim Love