real love

she's still calling
and taking my love
sweet words of caring
professional woman
blonde hair, blue eyes
softly spoken bambi
the greatest love of my life
or a passing fancy?
she calls twice
this month
and we talk of children
and the love of us both
cannot be broken
the words we share
for those who hurt us the most
is a bright beach ball
we play with often
and the love is real!
or is it just me?
i've been riding high on this choppy sea
- today or tomorrow,
maybe i'll still know her well
`cause i'm still offering
her all i have,
to give.