It wasn’t all that long ago,
And not so far away,
That “Once upon a…” storyline
Danced free across our dreams,
And “Happ’ly ever after” seemed
A possibility
As real as any everyday
And not just some grand scheme.
We look back
And maybe smile
And sometimes laugh out loud,
A salty sense of bittersweet
Left resting on the tongue.
Nostalgic for the memory,
Longing for the touch,
Savoring each sultry note of
A familiar song.
Days slip by as we reflect
On things that used to be.
Sweetest truffle in the box…
Revive my memory.
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And not so far away,
That “Once upon a…” storyline
Danced free across our dreams,
And “Happ’ly ever after” seemed
A possibility
As real as any everyday
And not just some grand scheme.
We look back
And maybe smile
And sometimes laugh out loud,
A salty sense of bittersweet
Left resting on the tongue.
Nostalgic for the memory,
Longing for the touch,
Savoring each sultry note of
A familiar song.
Days slip by as we reflect
On things that used to be.
Sweetest truffle in the box…
Revive my memory.
Lulu Storefront: http://www.lulu.com/dsmartin
Amazon Author's Page: http://www.amazon.com/Dennis-S-Martin/e/B004SXY4LG/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1394055582&sr=1-2-ent
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