Let Me Tell You Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Let Me Tell You



His mind is there, just where you are.
You are his moon ~ you are his star.
He would send you flowers,
A magnificent bouquet.
He would treat you as a Lady
Marry you in May...
He would call you 'beautiful'
And kiss your dainty hand
All these sweet things he would do.
'If he could be your man'.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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