All the memories I have of you <br />and each of them are so articulately <br />eched in my heart, where safely it <br />is harbored with its own key <br /> <br />Each and every star, every rain <br />drop, every fallen snow flake, <br />are locked away in a never never zone <br /> <br />But why oh why can I not remember <br />the first night we kissed? I have searched <br />in every corner, and for some reason, <br />it occured to me, your kiss was always <br />my first kiss, and all though as young as <br />we were, time stood still for us, it never <br />reached the end of its pyrimid of never <br />ending love.........<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pyrimid-of-never-ending-love/
