I will sing you sweet melody
when I do you will not be set free
for in love is a certain bondage
one when we long for after absense
as we suffer sweet amnesia
Cherish everyday
dream of me and my ways
forget me the way I was
long for love
as love is remembered
not as love does
For in your memory
I am perfect like
I never was
In the end to heed your plea
would be reminding you with me
were miserable, angry, wanting
The idea of me
is much more fulfilling
than reality
The last 10 words together are the dynamic vitality of this gorgeous work Sandra..Thanks for this superb write!!