Daydream in Rome

Seeking out the stolen glances

Part time love and slow romances

A wave goodbye, a kiss hello

The feeling of never wanting to go

The gentle touch of two hands

Knees get weak, can barely stand

Parting from a presence hence

Passion that is wildly intense

Stolen glances from a café’ seat

Watching lovers as they meet

Melts the heart, of long ago

Candles drip as wax does flow

Much Love Much Life