Full Arm Tattoo

Thank you sir,
 For those wonderful hours
 For that created paradise
 Of incessant love
 Its constancy the quintessence
 Of our embryonic relationship

 I do remember
 Our conversations flowing
 Like soft wine
 Warmth suffused choice sentences
 Punctuated silences
 That stretched into helpless anticipation…
 (A no-win situation I’d call it now, then utter bliss)

 I’m so sorry it’s over
 I would have liked to be still loves
 Through those tinted glasses…
 To be forever held in the gentle palm of an adoring fan..........