I’ve not known you long,
Yet feel so elated,
Our love has grown,
So quickly, so strong.
It’s only weeks since sown,
Yet feels so warm,
We’ve had many ups,
then some downs.
We’ve made virtual love,
had our first fight,
But weathered the storm.
I’m still over heels,
down if I don’t hear,
I hang out for a word,
a picture, even your voice.
I ache, and I’m longing,
To make that flight,
To finish my life
As your servant
My trouble and strife.
Austin is calling,
The flights are to come,
London to Lone Star
Is my new home.
In my bag,
All my gear,
My kit and my harps,
Sketch pads and books.
The future is settled,
With the love of my life,
My honey,
