Where have all the romantics gone?
The hand-hlders beside the water
Under a full moon and a diamond-studded sky.
The poetry writters, the flower givers.

Where have all the lovers gone?
The truth-seekers offering thier
Heart and soul in search of
Another like-minded.
The warmth on a winter's night.

Copyright 1999
Martin Ferguson

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