Memories and Magic

I miss your hands, your fingers entwined in mine each and every night, I held on to you even in my sleep, I always did (funny that), your hands firm on my hips pulling me in closer to you. Your hands spiralling me frantically across the dance floor of your kitchen, and pulling me back [...]

Under the Twisted Willow

Under curly branches, had our first date, Kissing, gay lanterns and staying up late, Stars a'twinkling like sparkly little "mince pies", Hand in hand we lay and watched the sun rise, Stay with me, MJ and not forgetting the  Magic, Our choice in music was somewhat tragic, You had me back then, in the palm [...]