I could compose a thousand how-tos on how not to fall in love with you.
But, at the thought of you I would break each rule.
In the moment that I think of you a million images flash through my minds eye.
You smiling down at me as we make love.
You laughing at my jokes.
You holding me gently in your arms.
Each of these thoughts memories, fantasies...
Of what will be if you and I become we.
Amy S. Graham
7/6/2001 12:30pm