Jamy, when I first met you,
I knew that you were special.
The passions of the flesh will pass away,
But not my love for you, it's here to stay.
Jamy, I can't forget you,
You've got me in your power.
I'm waiting for the hour when you will say,
That you're in love with me, is it today?
We'd known each other well for quite awhile,
without a hint of sweet romance.
One day I looked at you and saw you smile,
and I didn't have a chance.
Jamy, I'd never let you,
Feel unappreciated.
Because you were created perfectly,
my deepest dearest love, Jamy, for me.
Louis William Rose
October 1993
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