A wonderful someone tall,
and lean,
Perhaps making the fairy
scene.
Knocking on my door to
say,
I'm your man from far away.
Honey lips like the melon
dew,
A gentle spirit, kind and
true.
A giving heart, a summer
day,
Will it always be this way?
Coming from somewhere
across the sea,
Or will this always an
illusion be?
copyright by heather burns
I love honey lips.
I love this poem that much as i love you from the core of my heart... wonderful and I copied it for my record.. very intersting and impressive one.. love counts yeah...best of luck