Dancing In December. Poem by Michael Cochrane
Dancing In December.
My heart is at home, where memories stay.
A young woman who danced with me.
Bonnie Margaret girl of my dreams.
Each day is happiness.
You make me sing, and laugh.
True love of mine.
What a lovely poem! ! ! Thank you for blessing all of us with this! You express such affection in just a few sweet words! ! ! May God bless you and the fair love of your life!
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Of course! It is a lovely poem! I look forward to reading more of your works soon!