When in ..

When i pray

When i love

when i die....into then

i will still remember you 

in kindness

in me as in you

in LoVe

the cold nights were cold and a memory of You.....Iingered

while i fell upon your heart... 

in this

faith of faith to loving you.

Now..

Forever dying of washed away thoughts

yet....i lived in hope in....

your presence of loving. ...

You tear into my senses daily

Yet .. .

like a gift....i survive

Then i ask... should i ....love you?

Knowing who we are...

While your face appear so often...in my loving

Diane. ....

Our never ending. ...stories yet to be told.