Greeting From The UK.
And...
Welcome To SundaySteve's secret castle, for a thousand years did hide.
Now exposes it's soul, for the company you provide.
With walls firm and intact, protecting all, who enter within.
It's ambition re-fired, for on you, it's hopes are pinned.
Steve' secret castle, was deserted, damp and old.
Now filled with your laughter, and no longer cold.
As it warms to your touch, and your hand does hold.
It's spirit renewed, it's heart becomes bold.
Steve' secret castle, throws open it's doors.
Invites you in to rest, and take a wee pause.
With you safe and sound, behind these walls.
Leave the world outside, with all hostile pitfalls.
Steve' secret castle, has a smile on it's face.
As you dance this night away, in your refinery and lace.
Just rich conversation, an occasional gentle touch.
As it "feels your colours", for you are valued so much.
Steve' secret castle, receives life's precious gift.
For your presence alone, gives this old heart a lift.
Will remember so well, as it provides all the care.
For this is the time, you decided to share.
Steve' secret castle, will provide for all your needs.
Physically and spiritually, it needs you to feed.
This emotional bond, so imprinted within this wall.
As in love with you, it surely did fall.
There is only one way to say
"I Love You"
But there are thousands of ways to demonstrate
Enjoy. Steve Aka . "The Old Sea Dog" . 1999 . ©
An Original Created By "This Steve" for your enjoyment....