My heart lied in your hands,
Given tenderly.
Time as etched a distance,
About your thoughts of me.

I have enjoyed every moment,
Of time spent with you.
Your voice so enticing,
A heart so pure and true.

A whirlpool of fantasy,
to feel your loving touch.
A shocking taste of reality,
It was never mine, to clutch.

In my heart you remain.
Your kinds words are barried deep.
I will always remember you,
Especially when I sleep.

It was in my dreams I met you.
And there  you will always be,
A shocking taste of reality,
A loving fantasy.

by Angela Ladouceur