The Pamela Story
lovely honey blossomed,
Graced with ethereal twinkling wings,
your name befits you,
and the sight and sound of you,
makes my heart sing.
When I look into your lovely eyes I swell and melt,
with love and pride.
This devotion I happily confide,
casts a net of affection far,
deep and wide,
with you as the sparkling guide.
You were a pleasure to meet,
and are now are a constant joy to greet.
I pray that I may ever feel the warmth of your hand,
while we live out lengthy lives as planned.