I love to use the words I find, to tell just how I feel...
And when you stand so close to me, my heart just seems to reel.
And when you smile, the words just come, and like a bird's sweet song...
I sit and look into your eyes, and talk to you till dawn.

Many are the times for us, when the words just flow so free...
And I can make you smile and laugh, as I speak from bended knee.
Your eyes give birth to many lines, of love and memories...
They help describe the green of grass, and leaves upon the trees.

I listen to the words you say, and believe them everyone...
I hold you close and speak to you, and watch the rising of the sun.
I chase the sunbeams on your lips, and taste of love so sweet...
With words I swear my love to you, a promise I'll always keep.

I'll chase away the clouds of rain, and send a smile your way...
And promise that I'll love you thus,
Forever... and two days.

For My Dark Angel... "Michelle"

Ron Walker June 26, 1999

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