Sitting by the camp fire
snuggling oh so close...
You're my best friend
You're my first love...
You my dear are my sweet Christopher
The only love I've known...
Lying underneath the moon's light
Love's touch took a turn for the worse...
In the dead of the night
I'm brought to my knees...
I closed my eyes
those cool winter nights...
You called them friends
Writers in their own right...