My Memory of You - Visitor's Love Poem
by Max Graham
I miss the way you used to hug me,
I miss the way you kissed my lips,
but most of all I miss the way you held me and my heart with sweet and tender bliss
this makes me reminisce of all the times we shared together
with pieces of our soul that are mended forever
though our paths are a divine mystery
that are unraveling as we speak
the way you touched my heart
nobody will ever repeat
for my heart travels with you like a volunteer
because my memory of you will never disappear.
