Dearest Jill Poem by Jim Farr
Dearest Jill
Dearest Jill…
When I write about you
The words never come out
What words could I write
To really tell you how I feel
Ink and paper could never say
How beautiful you are to me
All the phone calls in the world
Aren’t worth seeing you smile
It’s hard to wake up
Knowing I have ten days
Before I see you again
What else could I say
I’m a slave to you
And all the wonderful things you do
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