May my lips ever crease
The folds of your lips,
Sealing the precious memories
Of a life we share as one.
May my lips hold those memories
Of your special touch,
The tenderness of your embrace,
The gaze of your eyes,
Telling my eyes and heart
Of the secrets of your love.
May my heart be touched
By the very sight of you,
With your beaming smile,
The gaze of your eyes into mine
Filled to capacity of vast love.
May the door of my heart
Always be open to welcome
The kiss pressed upon my lips,
To remember those memories
Of the past so sweetest,
And future memories to enjoy
As one, one day at a time.

©Bill Mann