Love Is Like Fragrant Flowers

Love is like  fragrant flowers
with spring showers
what a loving God that gave  
us a heart to love
you've captured this heart of mine
when we talk on the phone late at night
my heart reaches out to you even  
when I know I can't even see you
Paris is so faraway
But that is were my heart wants to be
half - past nine you are still on my mind  
the more time pass my heart grown more
fond of you each hour, and each day
this love is hear to stay
I hurt when you don't call
I sat and I wounder
where you are
you are walking around with my heart
I cry'ed saying be careful
and never rip it apart
never take this love of mine for granted
the hours moved along
like and old sad song
sipping on Herb Tea  
oh ,I hope he call's me
the end of my night
was quick and slow and sweet
Is when you called me .


Poetic Lilly Judy Emery (c)