(Click HERE to read this poem on The Michael Jackson World Network) . . The 'HUG'
I dream someday I will have the chance
to stand right in front of him
to say, "I love you"
and hear his sweet echo in reply
"I love you more",
to have a chance to speak with him,
then
I ask politely before I leave,
"may I have a hug"?
he responds,
'Of course,' (with a shy smile).
I lean forward nervously, as does he the same,
then I realize
this can't possibly be real,
but yet, my eyes 'are' open
and I 'feel' his warmth,
I 'smell' his smell,
this ' is ' really happening.
A minute goes by
and I sense from his cues
that this moment must come to an end,
I oblige accordingly
and break from this hug of a lifetime,
I look in his eyes
and I say
"Thank you so much."
He sais ,
"Thank you 'too.'"
As I turn toward the door
I assure him that I will love him 'always',
and he reply's
"thank you, I'll love you more ", (with a grin)
The End
This is how I imagine an encounter with Michael Jackson would be like. 'HUG' and all............ J
Bonnie Lamrock / [email protected]
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