I'll tell you about Shall I call her Joanna? I loved her sweet face Many years ago I held her safe in my arms In the evening chill She was so stunning Tall brown and so athletic She was such a catch We were as but one Joined at the hip you could say A sweet connection Until that one night She so tried to butter it up But it was over Was I heartbroken! I'd been dealt a life sentence Love of my life...gone Image found at www.fraser.typepad.com
so poignant, sorry that the love of your life was gone!
ReplyDeleteSeems so sad, thanks for posting.
ReplyDeleteWonderful use of the words, OE.
ReplyDeletegood story - I've been there!
ReplyDeleteA ring of familiarity in this piece! Beautifully written OE.
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