Tiny's Not the Word, Perfect Is
I danced there, for a moment .
Which passed, within, a memory.
Cherished, only by a broken kiss.
It shattered .......my fragile heart.
Would I hold,.... sweet lady.
But only, in my dreams!
A secret place......
For all... Make believe.
I cried within a pain,
That none could see.
For I thought,
I'd lost
My fay ....
Giajl © Jim Love