I miss the scent
of lavender and lace.
The beat of her heart
her gentle embrace.
Two souls entwined
the same as one.
Forever lost
and we'd just begun.
Lavender and lace
there went my heart.
No more moonlight
or wishing upon a star.
Lavender and lace
there went my soul.
Lavender and Lace
there went my own.
(1999)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem