Ambassador Topic -

Love

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Then You Appear

In the back, I'm here.
Then you appear,
Far away, what can I say?
Sitting, sweating,...

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Breakfast in Bed

Breakfast in Bed

The toast is done, and nice and brown
Best butter is all it needs,
A dollop of jam, her...

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Wings of silk.

How do the butterflies comfort thou, when wings like silk there fly

I watched our love there...

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In the view.

I miss thee in spring when blossom's form
And the bees are at their best, I walk the way with...

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“I forgot to say my prayers!”

“I forgot to say my prayers!”

Pitter patter, clitter clatter shuffling down the stairs.. “Mammy, Daddy I need to tell you both I forgot...

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I Don't Recall...

I Don't Recall...

I don’t recall with clarity
the first time that our lips embraced.
Or dream about how good it...

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When love comes through.

Promise that you'll return to me, the love I know inside, the love that Burns' - still it's yearns
...

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In the night

Haven't you a moon for heart - when romance claims that candle light

Where shadows close , naught...

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A wish from woe.

I may have caught a star by night, my pocket full aglow,

I may have held it all so tight, and made...

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Flowers wild roam free.

Kindly find my heart attached, these letters go unread by yours

I'd send them seaside in a bottle,...

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TUCKER'S FINAL FISH FRY

TUCKER'S FINAL FISH FRY

We said goodbye
last month
Though
We did
Not say
It in words

It...

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Little one

Poorly boy

Little one

Little one

I wish I could take
How your feeling right now
I wish I could make
...

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Our Greatest Halloween

Our Greatest Halloween

Two days after Linda and me meeting, on Thursday, October 29;
It was Halloween night in Boston, a...

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Baby blue eyes...

Baby blue eyes...

Once tiny hands wrapped around my big fingers, oh how the new born smell still lingers,
I can still...

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She Cut My Heart In Two

She Cut My Heart In Two

A few days ago I visited, my parents first neighborhood;
Where we moved from Philadelphia, so my...

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Candle light.

Maybe the night called the day to soon
And left the stars beside the moon, where romance dwells in...