When first we met upon the grass,
Few words spoken, glances did pass,
Her brown eyes warm, so full of joy,
I felt as does a little boy,
Who discovers beauty one fine day,
And blushes for lack of words to say.
I left her side and knew just then,
That I wanted her to be my friend.
Again and again this woman I met,
The days I cherish and will never forget,
We walked and talked; the days flew by,
The nights were lonely, I’d almost cry.
My friendship did slowly disappear,
In exchange for something more sincere.
My feelings were strong as the wings of a dove,
Now I knew that I was in love.
Our faces drawn together tight,
In expressions of pure delight,
Lips met for a tender kiss,
Thoughts rose in romantic bliss.
The joy received from her embrace,
Surpassed only by her beautiful face,
Hands that hold me in a special way,
Confirm my love will never stray.
Soon will be time for her to leave,
A time at which I shall certainly grieve,
But I shall see this woman again,
Because she is truly much more than a friend.
Look close, my love, and you will see,
A happiness in me called ecstasy.
These words of mine are honest and true,
I love you darling. I love you.
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