Letting her hanky fall to the floor
A boy retrieves through courting lore
He hands it back, her eyes explore
Both in hopes for something more
Oh what a handkerchief could do
It dabs your tears and waves adieu
With chivalry or love pursue
A handkerchief says I like you
So please accept this gift of mine
Silky threads and cloth so fine
And as time spent ripens our vine
We wait, at last, our lives combine
Very special and very strong
Like a true love forever long
In dreams that we’ll not go wrong
I want mine, for you, to belong
Inspired by: / Dedicated to: Geoffery Michael Stevens
Created on: August 17, 2008 - 0140