But Do You

BUT DO YOU? I remember that September But do you? I remember that December When the wicked winds blew I recall all the fun we had one day at the shore You splashed, you giggled, and you made my day You wiggled through the water your lanky arms tore And Mother Nature grew pansies for you on a day at the bay I can envision you bouncing down the hall With all the feminine guile a woman can own My laughing like a schoolboy was due to it all But some days like that Satan will only loan Sometimes the waves get far too rough Yet the devil will grant your wishes come true Losing a lady like you is torture enough And I remember those days………….. but do you? © 2011.….Phreepoetree ~free cee~!